"I don't believe even
grow
kind of soil," he muttered uneasily
"It's hot enough to scorch
fellow
Wish I had
pair of shoes right now
Come, let's move on ! " Lifting Betsy on top
cabbages, the Vegetable Man grasped the handles
cart and started on
run across the sandy wasteland
not unpleasant, rattling along
queer little cart
morning was so brisk and fine Betsy soon began to enjoy herself
"Won't Dorothy and Ozma be surprised when I come rolling
castle
," she chuckled merrily to herself, "and won't they stare when I introduce the Vegetable Man ! Why, he's almost as int'resting as Tik Tok and more fun
I wonder if everybody who eats too many vegetables grows celery tops and corn ears ? Oh Mr Green ! Mr Green ! " But the cart wheels were going round
squeak, grind and rattle that
hear her and Betsy sensibly decided to save this important question for another time

She had just finished her second apple
Vegetable Man stopped with
jerk

rude sign stuck up
limb of
crooked tree had caught his attention
"Quick Sand," said the sign, "Go Slow ! "
"Oh spinach ! " exclaimed the Vegetable Man, wiping his face on
stray salad leaf
"Oh spinach ! "
"
'spose it's very quick sand ? " asked Betsy, leaning far over the side
cart

"We'll soon find that out
" Taking an apple, Carter flung it as far as
But horrors ! No sooner had it touched the sand than it disappeared as suddenly as one drop of dew on
frying pan

"It's
good thing you stopped," shuddered Betsy, "or we'd
swallowed up

"Down," corrected Carter gloomily
"Looks like pretty quick sand
, Betsy
Guess we'll have
back
" Mournfully, Carter began bringing the cart about
The way they had come was so rough and uneven that he hated the thought of travelling over it again
"But that won't take us
Emerald City," objected Betsy, beginning to grow
little anxious
"Maybe
find
path
looked carefully enough
"
Jumping
cart, Betsy climbed
small dune
But as far
eye could reach
nothing but sand
Sand, sand, sand, shimmering dizzily
sunlight, with not
tree, path or even
blade of grass to break the monotony
With
sigh, Betsy started down the dune
She had gone about half-way, when
big, newspaper-wrapped package made her pause
covered with
queer writing that
understand, but looked so interesting she hastily shook it open
Imagine her astonishment when
huge pair of sandals tumbled out
They were cut from white leather, had silver buckles and were almost large enough for
giant

"Why, I believe they'd fit Carter," murmured Betsy in pleased surprise
"How lucky
them
" Gathering the sandals up in her arms, she ran down
Vegetable Man
almost as pleased as she was,
trip across the dry desert had already begun to curl up his toes and, while she climbed back
cart, he sat down
them on
They were
bit long, but just the right width and as he fastened the first one he noticed two words cut
buckle

"Quick Sandals," murmured Carter under his breath
"Now what may that mean ? " But
hurry
off,
stop to puzzle it out and drawing
other sandal, jumped excitedly
feet
"Now I won't be taking root ! " he cried joyfully
"Now-A strange look came into his mild blue eyes, and next instant he had sprung
air like
jack rabbit
"Help ! " screamed the Vegetable Man
"Spinach ! Tomatoes ! Turnips and Cress ! " And while Betsy stared at him in dismay and growing alarm, he sprang twice as high as he had
first place, seized the handles
cart and started on
gallop
quick sand

"Oh stop ! Oh stop ! " wailed the little girl frantically
"Stop, Carter, stop ! " But he paid not the smallest attention to her
Now they were
quick sand itself and Betsy, with
scream, buried her face
cabbages
But the rattle and bump
cart continued and, concluding that
swallowed up yet, she ventured to raise her head
What she saw
was
worse that she
even courage to cry "Stop ! " They had crossed the quick sand and were right
edge
Deadly Desert
Betsy well knew the look
dread wilderness that surrounds the Fairyland of Oz and she knew also that contact with its burning sands meant instant destruction
She tried to signal
Vegetable Man, but the cart was bumping and bouncing so terribly,
all
do
from falling out
Carter himself was running
his life depended upon it, his celery tops waving wildly
corn ears rustling
wind
With
choked sob, poor little Betsy shut her eyes and dropped face down
vegetables

CHAPTER 5
Prisoners in Rash
BETSY never
destroyed in her life, so she was not at all sure how it would feel

hot dry wind whistled through her hair, and above the rumble
wheels
hear the sharp gasps of Carter Green
Then everything stopped at once, the cart, the burning wind
hoarse breathing
Vegetable Man

"He's destroyed," cried Betsy despairingly, "and now it's my turn
" Closing her eyes and trying hard
brave, Betsy waited for destruction
But nothing at all happened and after
few terrible moments, she sat up and peered timidly around her
On
pink mile stone, beside the cart, sat the Vegetable Man, staring across the Deadly Desert
Following his startled gaze, Betsy saw two white objects, skipping merrily toward the sky line
It
sandals
Just as she had made sure of it, they disappeared in
final spurt of speed and sand

"Why, how did they get off ? " stammered Betsy, blinking with astonishment

"Took themselves," groaned the Vegetable Man, rubbing his shins, "and glad
did
But they've brought us safely across the quick sand and Deadly Desert and here
! "
"Yes," agreed Betsy resignedly, "here
, but where are we ? I didn't know they were quick sandals
Did they really run away
? " Carter nodded and rose stiffly
feet

"
say Betsy," grunted the Vegetable Man, "I prefer to run myself and not be carried off by
frisky pair of shoes
I'll do my own kicking, my own stopping and my own starting,
! And we'd better start right away or everything
spoiled
" He looked anxiously
cart and, jumping out, Betsy began to help him dust and rearrange the vegetables
They
sadly jolted about
trip

As
impossible
back across the desert without the quick sandals, they sensibly decided
forward
There were two roads, stretching invitingly ahead and after
short debate they took the left one

"This reminds me
little
Rose Kingdom," mused Betsy,
walked along under the flowering trees
"Everything is pink, Carter,
noticed, even the clouds
"
"Why there's
pink castle ! " cried Carter, with an excited wave
"Maybe
sell the King
country some cabbages and maybe
tell us the way back
Emerald City
"
"Perhaps we'd better try
cottages first," suggested Betsy uneasily
In her many adventures she had discovered that kings
always safe nor agreeable persons to deal with

"No ! No ! " insisted Carter, "Kings
best customers, Betsy
Compliment and flatter 'em and sell 'em the whole cart load, that's my way
Jump in and I'll run you right
castle
"
Lifting her gaily
cart, he started briskly down the pink lane calling, "Cabbages ! fresh cabbages ! "
top
vegetable voice
The lane led straight into
bright pink city and Betsy soon grew so interested in its tall turbaned citizens and queer cottages and shops that she forgot to worry
King
She remembered afterward the scared glances of
townsmen,
went rattling by, but
neither she nor Carter noticed anything amiss
Vegetable Man never stopped till he reached the pink palace itself
As Carter paused under
balcony and began lustily calling his wares,
window just below was flung up violently and
turbaned head wagged warningly over the sill

"Go away ! Go away ! " quavered an old man, in
frightened voice
"The Pasha is in
terrible temper
Go away ! Go away, rash mortals, I beg of you ! "
But the Vegetable Man only laughed
"Wait till he's seen my cabbages," called Carter, holding one up proudly
"Wait-" And
have long to wait, let me tell you, for
precise moment the Pasha of Rash rushed out
balcony-the Pasha, himself, and Ippty, Chief Scribe
Realm, for Betsy
Vegetable Man had,
probably guessed already, run straight into that peppery country

"Good morning ! " cried Carter, pleasantly, in no wise alarmed
fearful frown
Rash Ruler
"Permit me to observe that your Highness is beautiful as
banana and fragrant as an onion
And
here
Let me serve your Majesty with
fresh young cauliflower,
bunch of beets or this handsome cabbage ! " Carter held up the cabbage coaxingly

"A cabbage !
cabbage ! " choked Irashi, turning perfectly pink with passion
"How dare you offer me
cabbage ? " So angry that further speech was impossible, he turned furiously to Ippty, waving his arms and sputtering like
motor cycle

"Begone, pernicious peddlers," ordered the Chief Scribe, pointing his fountain pen finger sternly
two travellers
"Begone at once from Rash
"
Three drops of ink fell upon Betsy's upturned nose and, thoroughly alarmed, the little girl sprang
cart and tried to pull Carter away

"Hurry up ! Hurry up ! " she begged breath-lessly, "Let's run
" But already the Vegetable Man had tarried too long and was firmly rooted
spot
And while he tugged wildly at one foot and then the other and Betsy jumped up and down with fright and impatience, Ippty leaned over the balcony

closer inspection
Vegetable Man proved so astonishing
Chief Scribe that he nearly fell over the railing

"He has corn ears ! " yelled Ippty shrilly, "and
turnip nose
Look ! Look
monstrous creature ! " Thus urged, Irashi, himself, peered over the railing
Perceiving in
moment what had happened to Carter, he began to stamp and shriek with anger

"How dare you plant your feet in my best flower beds," howled Irashi
"Call out the Guards ! Throw them
tiger
Salt ! Vinegar ! Mustard ! Pepper ! " At each shriek
Rash Guardsman dashed
palace, and before Carter could jerk himself loose he and Betsy were overpowered

"
't help taking root," protested Betsy indignantly
"He's
Vegetable Man
"
"Aha ! Now
getting
root
matter," snickered Ippty harshly
"And what right has
Vegetable Man in Rash, young lady ? "
"Root him up ! Throw him
tiger
Vegetable Man ! Vegetable Man, indeed ! " roared Irashi, stamping one foot and then the other

"Tiger ! " groaned Carter
"How perfectly carnivorous
," he added turning quickly to Betsy
"It wouldn't hurt me, for
no feelings, but
ruin my business
Spare me ! " he cried, waving his arms imploringly up
balcony
"And
spare me, spare my potatoes, my cabbages and fresh young beets
And spare this lovely little lady from Oz ! "
"We'll spare you, all right," wheezed Irashi grimly

"He'd make excellent soup, your Highness ! " suggested Ippty, glancing down sideways
Vegetable Man, but Irashi shook his head

"No ! No ! The tiger
him," declared Irashi stubbornly