
"I wonder what
thinking about
"
"I'll wind up his talk, and then perhaps
tell us," said the girl

So she wound up Number Two, and immediately the clock-work man said, without moving any part
body except his lips:
"Good morn-ing, lit-tle girl
Good morn-ing, Mrs Hen
"
The words sounded
little hoarse and creaky,
were uttered all
same tone, without any change of expression whatever; but both Dorothy and Billina understood them perfectly

"Good morning, sir," they answered, politely

"
res-cu-ing me," continued the machine,
same monotonous voice, which seemed
worked by
bellows inside of him, like the little toy lambs and cats the children squeeze
make
noise

"Don't mention it," answered Dorothy
And then, being very curious, she asked: "How did you come
locked up
place ? "
"
long sto-ry," replied the copper man; "but
tell it
brief-ly
pur-chased from Smith & Tin-ker, my man-u-fac-tur-ers, by
cru-el King of Ev, named Ev-ol-do, who used to beat all his serv-ants un-til they died
How-ev-er,
not a-ble to kill me, be-cause
not a-live, and one must first live in or-der to die
all his beat-ing did me no harm, and mere-ly kept my cop-per bod-y well pol-ished

"This cru-el king had
love-ly wife and ten beau-ti-ful chil-dren--five boys and five girls--but in
fit of an-ger he sold them all
Nome King, who
mag-ic arts changed them all in-to oth-er forms and put them
un-der-ground pal-ace to or-na-ment the rooms

"Af-ter-ward the King of Ev re-gret-ted his wick-ed ac-tion, and tried
his wife and chil-dren a-way
Nome King, but with-out a-vail
So, in de-spair, he locked me up
rock, threw the key in-
o-cean, and then jumped in af-ter it and was drowned
"
"How very dreadful ! " exclaimed Dorothy

"
, in-deed," said the machine
"When
my-self im-pris-oned I shout-ed for help un-til my voice ran down; and then I walked back and forth
lit-tle room un-til my ac-tion ran down; and then I stood still and thought un-til my thoughts ran down
Af-ter that I re-mem-ber noth-ing un-til you wound me up a-gain
"
"It's
very wonderful story," said Dorothy, "and proves
Land of Ev is really
fairy land, as
"
"
," answered the copper man
"
sup-pose such
per-fect ma-chine as
made in an-y place but
fair-y land
"
"I've never seen one in Kansas," said Dorothy

"But where did you get the key to un-lock this door ? " asked the clock-work voice

"
it
shore, where
prob'ly washed up
waves," she answered
"And now, sir,
don't mind, I'll wind up your action
"
"
please me ve-ry much," said the machine

So she wound up Number Three, and at once the copper man in
somewhat stiff and jerky fashion walked
rocky cavern, took off his copper hat and bowed politely, and then kneeled before Dorothy
Said he:
"
time forth
your o-be-di-ent ser-vant
What-ev-er you com-mand, that
do will-ing-ly--
keep me wound up
"
"
? " she asked

"Tik-tok," he replied
"My for-mer mas-ter
that name be-cause my clock-work al-ways ticks when
wound up
"
"
hear it now," said the yellow hen

"So can I," said Dorothy
And then she added, with some anxiety: "You don't strike,
? "
"No," answered Tiktok; "and
no a-larm con-nec-ted with my ma-chin-er-y
tell the time, though, by speak-ing, and as I nev-er sleep
wak-en you at an-y hour you wish
up
morn-ing
"
"That's nice," said the little girl; "only I never wish
up
morning
"
"
sleep until I lay my egg," said the yellow hen
"Then, when I cackle, Tiktok will know
time to waken you
"
"
lay your egg very early ? " asked Dorothy

"About eight o'clock," said Billina
"And everybody
up
, I'm sure
"
5
Dorothy Opens the Dinner Pail
"Now Tiktok," said Dorothy, "the first thing
is
way
to escape
rocks
The Wheelers are down below,
, and threaten to kill us
"
"
no rea-son
a-fraid
Wheel-ers," said Tiktok, the words coming more slowly than before

"
? " she asked

"Be-cause
ag-g-g--gr-gr-r-r-"
sort of gurgle and stopped short, waving his hands frantically until suddenly he became motionless, with one arm
air
other held stiffly before him with all the copper fingers
hand spread out like
fan

"Dear me ! " said Dorothy, in
frightened tone
"What can the matter be ? "
"He's run down, I suppose," said the hen, calmly
"You couldn't have wound him up very tight
"
"I didn't know
to wind him," replied the girl; "but I'll try
better
"
She ran around the copper man to
key
peg
back
neck, but
not there

"It's gone ! " cried Dorothy, in dismay

"What's gone ? " asked Billina

"The key
"
"It probably fell off when
that low bow
," returned the hen
"Look around,
find it again
"
Dorothy looked,
hen helped her, and by and
girl discovered the clock-key, which had fallen into
crack
rock

At once she wound up Tiktok's voice, taking care
the key
turns as it would go around
She found this quite
task,
imagine
ever tried to wind
clock, but the machine man's first words were to assure Dorothy that
now run for
twenty-four hours

"
wind me much, at first," he calmly said, "and
you that long sto-ry a-bout King Ev-ol-do; so
no won-der that I ran down
"
She next rewound the action clock-work, and then Billina advised her to carry the key to Tiktok in her pocket, so it
get lost again

"And now," said Dorothy, when all
accomplished, "tell me what you were going
Wheelers
"
"Why,
noth-ing
fright-en'd at," said the machine
"They try
folks be-lieve
ver-y ter-ri-ble, but as
mat-ter of fact the Wheel-ers are harm-less e-nough to an-y one that dares to fight them
try to hurt
lit-tle girl like you, per-haps, be-cause
ver-y mis-chiev-ous
But if I had
club
run a-way
they saw me
"
"Haven't you
club ? " asked Dorothy

"No," said Tiktok

"And you won't find such
thing
rocks, either," declared the yellow hen

"Then what shall
? " asked the girl

"Wind up my think-works tight-ly,
try
of some oth-er plan," said Tiktok

So Dorothy rewound his thought machinery, and while
thinking she decided to eat her dinner
Billina was already pecking away
cracks
rocks,
something to eat, so Dorothy sat down and opened her tin dinner-pail

cover she found
small tank that was full of very nice lemonade
covered by
cup, which might also, when removed, be used to drink the lemonade from
pail were three slices of turkey, two slices of cold tongue, some lobster salad, four slices of bread and butter,
small custard pie, an orange and nine large strawberries, and some nuts and raisins
Singularly enough, the nuts
dinner-pail grew already cracked,
Dorothy had no trouble in picking out their meats to eat

She spread the feast
rock beside her and began her dinner, first offering some of it to Tiktok, who declined because, as
,
merely
machine
Afterward she offered to share with Billina, but the hen murmured something about "dead things" and said she preferred her bugs and ants

"
lunch-box trees
dinner-pail trees belong
Wheelers ? " the child asked Tiktok, while engaged in eating her meal

"
not," he answered
"They be-long
roy-al fam-il-y of Ev, on-ly
no roy-al fam-il-y just now be-cause King Ev-ol-do jumped in-
sea
wife and ten chil-dren
trans-formed
Nome King
So
no one to rule the Land of Ev, that
think of
Per-haps
rea-son
Wheel-ers claim the trees for their own, and pick the lunch-eons and din-ners to eat them-selves
But they be-long
King, and
the roy-al "E" stamped up-
bot-tom of ev-er-y din-ner pail
"
Dorothy turned the pail over, and at once discovered the royal mark upon it, as Tiktok had said

"Are the Wheelers the only folks living
Land of Ev ? " enquired the girl

"No; they on-ly in-hab-it
small por-tion of it just back
woods," replied the machine
"But
al-ways been mis-chiev-ous and im-per-ti-nent, and my old mas-ter, King Ev-ol-do, used to car-ry
whip
, when he walked out,
the crea-tures in or-der
When
first made the Wheel-ers tried to run o-ver me, and butt me with their heads; but they soon found
built of too sol-id
ma-ter-i-al
to in-jure
"
"You seem very durable," said Dorothy
"
you ? "
"The firm of Smith & Tin-ker,
town of Evna, where the roy-al pal-ace stands," answered Tiktok

"Did they make many of you ? " asked the child

"No;
the on-ly au-to-mat-ic me-chan-i-cal man they ev-er com-plet-ed," he replied
"They were ver-y won-der-ful in-ven-tors, were my mak-ers, and quite ar-tis-tic in all
"
"
," said Dorothy
"Do they live
town of Evna now ? "
"
both gone," replied the machine
" Mr Smith was an art-ist,
as an in-vent-or, and he paint-ed
pic-ture of