"You bring the candle, Scraps, like
good girl
You're less liable
fire than
Then we'll come back and help Dorothy
others
" "Good idea," said Scraps, taking the candle
mantel
Breathlessly the two tip-toed along the hall to Ozma's apartment
wall in one of Ozma's rooms hangs the most magic possession in Oz
picture representing
country scene, but
ask it where
certain person is, immediately
shown
picture and also what
doing

"So," murmured the Scarecrow,
gained the room in safety, "
tells where other people are, it ought
us where
ourselves
"
Drawing aside the curtain that covered the picture the Scarecrow demanded loudly, "Where are we ? "
Scraps held the candle
its flickering rays fell directly
picture
Then both jumped in earnest, for in
flash the face of Ruggedo, the wicked old gnome King, appeared,
head
great, green towering sort of hat

The Scarecrow seized the candle from Scraps and held it closer
picture
He squinted up one eye and almost rubbed his painted nose off

"Great Kinkajous ! " spluttered the Straw Man distractedly
"That's
palace
head-an Emerald palace-Ozma's palace ! "
"But how ? " asked Scraps, her suspender button eyes almost dropping out
"He's nothing but
gnome
He's-"
Before Scraps could finish her sentence the palace began to tilt forward
both fell upon their faces
Then the picture jerked loose and fell with
clattering slam on their heads, followed by such ornaments as
already tumbled down before
Through it all Scraps held the candle high in air and fortunately it
go out, despite the turmoil

In
the palace stopped rocking and
muffled call from Ozma sent the Scarecrow and Scraps hurrying to her bedside
After some trouble, for they were both flimsily made, they managed to free the little Princess of Oz
poles and bed curtains

"Goodness ! " sighed Ozma, looking around
terrible confusion

"Not goodness, but badness," said the Scare-crow, settling his hat firmly, "and Ruggedo is
bottom of it and of us
" He quickly explained to Ozma what he had seen
Magic Picture

Slipping on
silk robe, Ozma followed them
next room
picture
rehung, they all looked again
Ozma asked where the palace was
Immediately the old Gnome King appeared and there
no mistake-the palace was set squarely
head
The picture
show the real size of Ruggedo nor
palace, but
enough

"
sprung into
giant," gasped Ozma, scarcely believing her eyes
"Oh, what shall
? "
"The first thing
is
him quiet
Every time he shakes his head it tumbles us about so," complained the Scarecrow, plumping up the straw
chest
"And
look after Dorothy and Betsy and Trot
"
"And Sir Hokus," added the Patch Work Girl, flinging out one hand
"He's yearning to slay
giant
'Way
Giant Killer ! "
Without waiting
others Scraps ran back to Dorothy's sitting room
Lighting another candle, for all the lights
palace were out, Ozma
Scarecrow followed

"Odds Goblins ! " gasped the Knight,
entered
sitting up with one hand
head

"Not goblins-giants ! " cried the Patch Work Girl, with
bounce, while Ozma ran for some water to restore her three little friends

"Where ? " puffed the Knight, lurching
feet

"Beneath you," said the Scarecrow, clutching at
wisp of straw that stuck out
head
"Say ! Some one wind up Tik Tok
There's
lot of thinking
here
head works
, even
has wheels inside
"
Sir Hokus, though still
bit dizzy, hastened to wind up all the Copper Man's keys

"Thanks," said Tik Tok immediately
"
lift up, Hokus
" The Knight obligingly helped the Copper Man
feet
Then both stared in amazement
topsy turvy room
Even
dim candle light
see that something very serious had occurred

Jack Pumpkinhead picked himself up out of
corner, looking
dazed

Just then Dorothy opened her eyes, and Betsy and Trot, spluttering
water the Patch Work Girl was pouring on their heads, sat up and wanted
what had happened
In
few words Ozma told them what the magic picture had revealed

"Ruggedo to
giant's grown And set us
head
We've made some headway, you'll admit, Since we
to bed ! "
-shouted Scraps, who was growing more and more excited

"Rug-ge-do will never re-form," ticked the Copper Man sadly

"But
we going
? " wailed Dorothy
"Suppose he leans over and spills us all out ? "
"
take my sword," said Sir Hokus, speaking very determinedly, and backing toward the window as he spoke, "climb down, and slay the villain
" He threw one leg over the sill

"Come back ! " cried Ozma
"
Hokus, don't you
kill Ruggedo
fall down and break us to pieces ? Besides, wicked as
,
have him killed
"
"Yes,
all broken up if
that," sighed the Scarecrow
"
try something else
"
Reluctantly, the Knight dropped back
room
"Close the windows," ordered Ozma with
little shudder

"I've thought of
plan," said Tik Tok,
slow, painstaking way
"A ve-ry good plan
"
"Tell us what
," begged Dorothy
"And Oh, Tik Tok, hurry ! "
"Eggs," said the Copper Man solemnly

"Oh" gasped Dorothy, "I remember
Eggs are the only things in Oz that Ruggedo is afraid of; for if an egg touches
gnome he shrivels up and disappears
"
"Then where are the eggs ? " demanded Sir Hokus gloomily
"In faith, this sounds more like an omelet than
battle
But
're to fight with eggs instead of swords,
draw them at once

"You mean throw them," corrected Dorothy
But Tik Tok shook his head violently

"Not throw them," said the Copper Man slowly, "threat-en to throw them
"
"But how can we threaten
giant
below us ? " asked Ozma

"Print
sign," directed Tic Tok calmly, "and low-er it down to him
"
"Tik Tok," cried the Scarecrow, rushing forward and embracing him impulsively, "your patent-action-double-guaranteed brains are marvels
I couldn't have thought up
better plan myself
"
Now off ran Scraps to fetch
huge piece of cardboard,
Scarecrow for
paint brush, and Sir Hokus for
piece of rope
"It's growing lighter,"Quavered Trot, looking toward the windows
The sky was turning gray with little streaks of pink,
three girls huddled together
mattress gave
sigh of relief, for nothing, not even
giant, seems so bad by daylight

"Perhaps someone has already started to
, said Ozma hopefully
"But here's the sign board
What shall we write ? "
"How shall I begin ? " asked the Scarecrow, dipping the brush into
can of green paint
"Dear Ruggedo ? "
"
say not," said Dorothy indignantly, "Then
simply say, Sir," said the Scarecrow

"
move or turn or shake your head a-gain, ten thou-sand eggs
hurl-ed
pal-ace windows," suggested Tik Tok

message met with general approval, the Scarecrow set it down with many flourishes and blotches of paint spilled between
Then Ozma painted her name
Royal seal of Oz
end

Meanwhile,
help of
pair of field glasses, Sir Hokus had located Ruggedo's nose, sticking out like
huge cliff below the middle window of Dorothy's room
So,
tying
long rope to each corner
sign, and rolling it up so it would go
window, the Knight let it down till it dangled directly in front of Ruggedo's nose

At first Ruggedo
even see the sign,
about as large
tiniest visiting card compared to him
But it blew against his face and tickled his cheek
He tried to brush it away
Then, suddenly noticing
dangling from above, he seized it in one hand and held it close
left eye
The words were so small for
giant that Ruggedo had to squint fearfully before
make them out at all, but when
bloodcurdling scream, and began to tremble violently

Up
palace the entire company fell over and twenty windows were shaken to bits
Then everything grew quiet and
perfect silence; for Ruggedo, realizing his danger, grew rigid with fright
Giant drops of perspiration trickled down his forehead
How long
keep from moving ?
"Well," said Dorothy after
had passed, "I guess
keep him quiet, but what next ? Shall we let ourselves down with ropes ? "
"
none long enough," said Sir Hokus

"Then I'll fall out and go for help," said the Scarecrow brightly, and started toward the window
When he reached it he paused in astonishment
"Look," he cried, waving excitedly
others, "here comes someone, walking right over the clouds
"
CHAPTER 15
The Sand Man Takes
Hand
Someone was coming toward the palace

little gray-cloaked old gentleman-a surprisingly quick and nimble old gentleman-springing from cloud to cloud and pausing
to straighten
huge sack he carried over his left shoulder
so busy admiring the lovely sky colors behind him and waving merrily
fluffy cloud figures above his head, that
Ozma's shining palace until
almost upon it

"Stars ! " murmured the little old gentleman, balancing perilously
very edge of
silver cloud
"Another air castle ! How delightful !
jump right through it ! "
Gathering himself together he leaped straight toward the window out
Dorothy and Ozma
others were looking
With
soft thud he struck the emerald setting just above the window, and down tumbled his sack
opening as it fell and filling the air with clouds of silver sand
Down tumbled the little old gentleman, turning over and over, and finally landing on
blankety white cloud far below

All
Dorothy saw, and was about to ask Ozma what it could mean when an overpowering drowsiness stole over her
Before
speak her eyes closed, and she sank backward into
big arm chair
Trot and Betsy Bobbin with two little sighs crumpled down
floor
The head of Sir Hokus dropped heavily
sill, and not even in Pokes had he snored so lustily
Ozma slipped gently down beside Betsy and Trot, and in
moment
not
person awake
whole big palace
Even the little mice
kitchen were fast asleep, with heads on their paws

Did
everyone ? Well, not quite everyone had fallen under the strange spell
Tik Tok, Scraps,
Scarecrow, who had never slept in their lives, were still wide awake, and regarding their companions with astonishment and alarm
The Tin Woodman was taking things calmly, oiling up his joints and polishing his tin jacket with silver polish

"
no time to sleep," cried the Scarecrow, shaking Sir Hokus
"
-wake up ! " But all their efforts to arouse their companions were in vain