tangled woodland
But without any worse mishap than
tumble over
fallen tree trunk, they came
end
wood and struck out across
broad field

"Tomatoes ! " muttered Peter, treading care-fully
plants
Leaning down he picked an especially tempting one and sank his teeth deep
side
"Ugh ! " choked Peter, shuddering with distaste
"It's cotton ! What kind of
silly country
anyway ? "
"A cotton country, I s'pose," grinned Ruggedo, greatly amused at Peter's wry face
"Cotton ? Why, maybe it's Patch itself ! "
light of Kuma's lantern,
now see some cottages ahead
dim outline of
castle

"Rocks and Rookies ! " exulted the Gnome King, waving the cloak over his head
"It won't be long now before I'm ruler
realm, boy ! "
"
you just wanted your magic belt," puffed Peter, running anxiously after Ruggedo

"Oh, grow up ! " called the gnome scornfully over his shoulder
"Grow up and don't be so soft
You're
regular Wooshmacushion ! " Shooting ahead like an arrow, Kuma's arm now flew so swiftly
all
do
up with it
they had reached the castle they had barely enough breath to mount the steps
, the arm, in
business-like manner, set down the lantern and, taking the umbrella in its hand, thumped hard
castle door

"Good ! " panted Ruggedo, sinking down
top step
"That ought to rouse them
" When no response came, he jumped up himself and began to kick and pound
panels
Peter, naturally more polite, had at once put his finger
bell
were thus engaged when Piecer and Scrapper, returning from town, turned in
gate

"Customers," murmured Scrapper, rubbing his hands in anticipation

"Wizards ! " faltered Piecer, pointing with
trembling finger
detached arm of Kuma, still beating
door
umbrella

"
the better !
the better ! Wizards always pay well
" Running up the palace steps, the Chief Scrapper of Patch tapped Ruggedo respectfully
shoulder
"What can
? " asked Scrapper, pulling the castle key
pocket

Ruggedo
expecting attention
other side
door and was so startled that
no answer, but the hand of Kuma immediately dropped the umbrella and shook hands
Quilty statesman
It then moved quickly on toward Piecer, but Piecer, with
muffled scream, dodged behind
pillar
Snapping its fingers to show
care
or the other, the hand approached Peter and, after patting him approvingly
shoulder, slipped
small note into his pocket
Then it shook its finger sternly under Ruggedo's nose, picked up the lantern and umbrella and vanished from view

Even Scrapper was somewhat dashed
and, in
slightly choky voice, repeated his question to Ruggedo
Ruggedo was terribly provoked
the arm escape but, recovering himself quickly, bowed civilly
two Quilties

"
cloak
mended," he announced grandly, "and will pay you handsomely
trouble
"
"Certainly ! Certainly ! " Unlocking the door, Scrapper waved them
shabby hallway then, lighting
candle, bade them follow him

"I'll take you
Queen," said Scrapper importantly, "and while
entertaining you
fetch our most skillful needlewoman
"
As for Peter,
so excited over the adventure with Kuma's hand,
think of nothing else

CHAPTER 9
Queen Scraps Meets Peter
hard
who was more astonished, when Scrapper opened the door
sitting room and ushered in Peter and Ruggedo
The Patchwork Girl, who
expecting
rescue party headed
Scarecrow or some of her other old friends, stared in disbelief and horror
King
Gnomes
Ruggedo was so surprised
Scraps outside
Emerald City, and so disconcerted
that she
Queen on whom
depend for favor, that he nearly ran
room
Scraps knew all
wicked little gnome, and had even been present when
banished to Runaway Island
Peter thought of all the curious people he had met
, and this Queen
most curious and comical
But
all kept their thoughts to themselves, Scrapper noticed nothing amiss

"Kindly entertain this customer until I return," ordered Scrapper and, with
curt nod
Queen, went out and locked the door behind him
For
second longer Scraps
Gnome King stared fixedly at one another
Then the Patchwork Girl, snatching off her steel-rimmed spectacles, groaned: "Ruggedo, as I live, oh my land ! How'd he get off
island ? "
"That's my affair," answered the Gnome King in
surly voice
"How
happen
Queen of Patch,
like
? "
"That's my affair," sniffed Scraps haughtily
"But
some mischief
Boy," she demanded, turning severely to Peter, "where did you meet this robber and
he planning
? "
Peter shuffled his feet uncomfortably, hardly knowing what
anxious
magic cloak
mended, for how else was he to reach the Emerald City and warn Ozma of her danger
If
the whole truth
both be thrown into prison, or so thought Peter then
Ruggedo was waiting nervously
reply, and
little boy mumbled out
few words about being lost and trying
his way back home, the Gnome King sighed with relief

"Why get so excited ? " wheezed Ruggedo in
conciliatory voice
"I merely want
my cloak mended and was told it
here better than anywhere else
What's wrong
? "
"It's wrong
off the island," insisted Scraps
"
perfectly well you were banished forever
Oh, for an egg ! For
dozen eggs ! "
mention of eggs, Ruggedo turned quite pale under his wrinkled gray skin and, as Peter looked
two in perplexity, Scrapper returned bringing an old Quilty grandame
She was angry
summoned at so late an hour and, grumbling crossly, snatched the cloak from Ruggedo's hand
Seating herself in
low chair
candle, she opened her sewing box and began to stitch so rapidly that her needle fairly flashed
air

"Now then," murmured Scrapper, smiling in satisfaction, "
price ? "
"I command you to arrest this creature, interrupted the Patchwork Girl, rushing
Chief Scrapper
"Don't you
he
former King
Gnomes
he has tried to capture Oz
dozen times ? "
"A king ? " exclaimed Scrapper, clasping his hands rapturously
"Why, how
honored ! Have
chair, your Majesty ! Have
cushion ! Have-"
"Oh, have some sense ! " screamed Scraps, while Ruggedo sidled closer
old woman who was mending his cloak
"
let him go he'll try to capture the Emerald City
He always does
"He's mean, he's cruel, he's dangerous, He'll ruin Oz and all of us ! "
"Nonsense ! " sniffed Scrapper, giving the Patchwork girl
push
"
our honored customer, and
the Queen here, but remember, I'm the boss
Keep quiet or I'll send
Scissor Bird
"
"Wouldn't this make your ear ache ? " Peter jumped
new voice and, peering around
direction it had come from, saw
little bear peeking out of
chest
Grumpy,
, and, as Peter continued to stare at him, he retired
chest and closed the lid
But the Gnome King, encouraged by Scrapper's treatment
Patchwork Girl, puffed out his cheeks quite cheerfully

"
man of judgment," he observed in
flattering tone
"Be assured that
remember this kindness, but what can
to repay you for mending the cloak ? " Scrapper looked thoughtful for
moment while the Patchwork Girl continued to mutter and scold under her breath

"
your slave ? " he inquired at last, turning inquisitively to Peter
Ruggedo seemed
little surprised, but to Peter's disgust and astonishment immediately nodded briskly

"Well, then," said Scrapper, "suppose you
the boy in payment for mending the cloak
Our Queen
quick enough
all the work here and he looks strong and willing
"
"I'm not his slave ! " burst out Peter wrathfully
"I'll not stay here, you old simpleton
" But the more he shouted the more Ruggedo nodded and smiled at Scrapper

"Never mind," whispered the Patchwork Girl as Peter,
way
door bumped Into her, "never mind, I'll
" And
assurance
forced
satisfied
Realizing that Ruggedo meant
none
promises, Peter tried
way
hold
cloak first
But the Gnome King, pressing close
old Quilty seamstress, waved him jealously away, and Scrapper, jerking him roughly
arm, whirled him off into
corner

And now the cloak was mended
Shaking the threads from its folds the old grandame held it out to Ruggedo
As she did so, Peter rushed forward impetuously, but the gnome was too quick for him
Flinging
magic garment, Ruggedo vanished from view, only the blue patch
back
cloak showing
still
room
Scrapper
others screamed out in alarm, but Peter, throwing up his arm, cried out loudly, "Take him to Zamagoochie ! " In
flash the Gnome King was gone,
the blue patch was gone, and Peter, stamping his foot angrily, turned
foolish old Quilty
"Now you've done it ! " panted the little boy

"
you not to help him," cried Scraps, coming over to stand beside Peter
"You'll be sorry
"
"Oh, keep quiet ! " mumbled Scrapper, mopping his forehead
patched hanky
the truth, the sudden disappearance
Gnome King had upset him terribly
"I don't see what you're fussing about," he finished fretfully
"Here
nice new slave to work
Out
way there ! "
Taking the old Quilty woman
arm, he brushed rudely past Peter, unlocked the door and went out
key clicked
lock, Peter sank down
floor, the picture of discouragement

"Why did you say that about Zamagoochie ? " asked Scraps, dropping down beside the little boy and regarding him curiously

"Because it
first place that came into my head," explained Peter
"Jimminy, but
it's
long way
Emerald City, and
something happens
him there
"
"Will the cloak take him anywhere
? " demanded Scraps
Peter nodded gloom-ily

"Then good-bye
Emerald City and Ozma ! " moaned Scraps
"Good-bye to all of us

"Yes, but what's