pretty garden around the house, where blue trees and blue flowers grew in abundance and in one place were beds of blue cabbages, blue carrots and blue lettuce, all
were delicious to eat
In Dr
Pipt's garden grew bun- trees, cake-trees, cream-puff bushes, blue buttercups which yielded excellent blue butter and
row of chocolate-caramel plants
Paths of blue gravel divided the vegetable and flower beds and
wider path led
front door
The place was in
clearing
mountain, but
little way off
grim forest, which completely surrounded it

Unc knocked
door
house and
chubby, pleasant-faced woman, dressed all in blue, opened it and greeted the visitors with
smile

"Ah," said Ojo; "
Dame Margolotte, the good wife of Dr
Pipt
"
"
, my dear, and all strangers are welcome to my home
"
"May we see the famous Magician, Madam ? "
"
very busy just now," she said, shaking her head doubtfully
"But come in and let me
something to eat, for
traveled far
our lonely place
"
"
," replied Ojo, as he and Unc entered the house
"
come from
far lonelier place than this
"
"A lonelier place ! And
Munchkin Country ? " she exclaimed
"Then it
somewhere
Blue Forest
"
"
, good Dame Margolotte
"
"Dear me ! " she said, looking
man, "
Unc Nunkie, known
Silent One
" Then she looked
boy
"And
Ojo the Unlucky," she added

"Yes," said Unc

"I never knew
called the Unlucky," said Ojo, soberly; "but
really
good name
"
"Well," remarked the woman, as she bustled around the room and set the table and brought food
cupboard, "you were unlucky to live all alone
dismal forest,
much worse
forest around here; but perhaps your luck will change, now
away
If, during your travels,
manage to lose that 'Un'
beginning of
'Unlucky,'
then become Ojo the Lucky, which
great improvement
"
"How can I lose that 'Un,' Dame Margolotte ? "
"
know how, but
keep the matter in mind and perhaps the chance will come
," she replied

Ojo had never eaten such
fine meal in all his life
savory stew, smoking hot,
dish of blue peas,
bowl of sweet milk of
delicate blue tint and
blue pudding with blue plums
visitors had eaten heartily
fare the woman said
:
"
wish
Dr
Pipt on business or for pleasure ? "
Unc shook his head

"
traveling," replied Ojo, "and we stopped at your house just to rest and refresh ourselves
Unc Nunkie cares
the famous Crooked Magician; but
part
curious to look at such
great man
"
The woman seemed thoughtful

"I remember that Unc Nunkie and my husband used
friends, many
," she said, "so perhaps they
to meet again
The Magician is very busy, as
, but
promise not to disturb him
come into his workshop and watch him prepare
wonderful charm
"
"
," replied the boy, much pleased
"
like to
"
She led the way to
great domed hall
back
house,
the Magician's workshop
row of windows extending nearly around the sides
circular room, which rendered the place very light, and
back door
one leading
front part
house
row of windows
broad seat was built and there were some chairs and benches
room besides
At one end stood
great fireplace,
blue log was blazing with
blue flame, and over the fire hung four kettles in
row, all bubbling and steaming at
great rate
The Magician was stirring all four
kettles
same time, two
hands and two
feet,
latter, wooden ladles being strapped,
man was so very crooked that his legs were as handy as his arms

Unc Nunkie came forward to greet his old friend, but not being able to shake either his hands or his feet, which were all occupied in stirring, he patted the Magician's bald head and asked: "What ? "
"Ah, it's the Silent One," remarked Dr
Pipt, without looking up, "and
what I'm making
Well, when
quite finished this compound
the wonderful Powder of Life, which no one knows how
but myself
Whenever
sprinkled on anything, that thing will at once come to life, no matter what
It takes me several years
this magic Powder, but
moment
pleased
nearly done
,
making it
good wife Margolotte, who wants to use some of it for
purpose of her own
Sit down and make yourself comfortable, Unc Nunkie, and after I've finished my task
talk
"
"
know," said Margolottte,
were all seated together
broad window-seat, "that my husband foolishly gave away all the Powder of Life he first made to old Mombi the Witch, who used to live
Country
Gillikins,
north of here
Mombi gave to Dr
Pipt
Powder of Perpetual Youth in exchange
Powder of Life, but she cheated him wickedly,
Powder of Youth was no good and could work no magic at all
"
"Perhaps the Powder of Life couldn't either," said Ojo

"Yes;
perfection," she declared
"The first lot we tested
Glass Cat, which
began to live but has lived
She's somewhere around the house now
"
"A Glass Cat ! " exclaimed Ojo, astonished

"Yes; she makes
very pleasant companion, but admires herself
little more than is considered modest, and she positively refuses to catch mice," explained Margolotte
"My husband made the cat some pink brains, but they proved
too high- bred and particular for
cat, so she thinks
undignified in her to catch mice
Also she has
pretty blood-red heart, but
made of stone--a ruby,
--and so is rather hard and unfeeling
the next Glass Cat the Magician makes
neither brains nor heart, for then
object to catching mice and may prove of some use
"
"What did old Mombi the Witch do
Powder of Life your husband gave her ? " asked the boy

"She brought Jack Pumpkinhead to life,
,"
reply
"I suppose you've heard of Jack Pumpkinhead
now living near the Emerald City
great favorite
Princess Ozma, who rules all the Land of Oz
"
"No; I've never heard of him," remarked Ojo
"I'm afraid I don't know much
Land of Oz
, I've lived all my life with Unc Nunkie, the Silent One, and
no one
me anything
"
"
one reason
Ojo the Unlucky," said the woman, in
sympathetic tone
"The more one knows, the luckier
, for knowledge
greatest gift in life
"
"But tell me, please, what you intend
new lot
Powder of Life, which Dr
Pipt is making
his wife wanted it for some especial purpose
"
"So
," she answered
"
it to bring my Patchwork Girl to life
"
"Oh !
Patchwork Girl ? What
? " Ojo asked,
seemed even more strange and unusual than
Glass Cat

"
show you my Patchwork Girl," said Margolotte, laughing
boy's astonishment, "for
rather difficult to explain
But first
tell you that for many years
longed for
servant to help me
housework and to cook the meals and wash the dishes
No servant will come here because the place is so lonely and out-of-the-way, so my clever husband, the Crooked Magician, proposed that I make
girl out of some sort of material and
make her live by sprinkling over her the Powder of Life
This seemed an excellent suggestion and at once Dr
Pipt set to work
new batch
magic powder
He
at it
long, long while, and so
plenty
to
girl
Yet that task was not so easy
suppose
At first I couldn't think what
her of, but finally in searching through
chest
across an old patchwork quilt, which my grandmother once made when she was young
"
"
patchwork quilt ? " asked Ojo

"A bed-quilt made of patches of different kinds and colors of cloth, all neatly sewed together
The patches are of all shapes and sizes, so
patchwork quilt is
very pretty and gorgeous thing to look at
Sometimes
called
'crazy-quilt,' because the patches and colors are so mixed up
We never have used my grandmother's many-colored patchwork quilt, handsome
, for we Munchkins
care for any color
blue, so
packed away
chest for about
hundred years
When
it,
to myself
would do nicely