So he sat down again and wiped his shaggy face with
shaggy silk handkerchief and said: "It doesn't matter
keep the Woozy until you get the rest
things
,
beast
three hairs
Crooked Magician and let him find
way to extract 'em
the other things
? "
"One," said Ojo, "is
six-leaved clover
"
"You ought
that
fields around the Emerald City," said the Shaggy Man
"
Law against picking six-leaved clovers, but
get Ozma to let
one
"
"
," replied Ojo
"The next thing
left wing of
yellow butterfly
"
"
go
Winkie Country," the Shaggy Man declared
"I've never noticed any butterflies there, but
yellow country of Oz and it's ruled by
good friend
, the Tin Woodman
"
"Oh, I've heard of him ! " exclaimed Ojo
"
wonderful man
"
"So
,
heart is wonderfully kind
I'm sure the Tin Woodman will do all
power to
to save your Unc Nunkie and poor Margolotte
"
"The next thing
find," said the Munchkin boy, "is
gill of water from
dark well
"
"Indeed ! Well,
more difficult," said the Shaggy Man, scratching his left ear in
puzzled way
"I've never heard of
dark well;
? "
"No," said Ojo

"
where one
found ? " inquired the Shaggy Man

"
't imagine," said Ojo

"Then
Scarecrow
"
"The Scarecrow ! But surely, sir,
scarecrow can't know anything
"
"Most scarecrows don't, I admit," answered the Shaggy Man
"But this Scarecrow of whom I speak is very intelligent
He claims to possess the best brains in all Oz
"
"Better than mine ? " asked Scraps

"Better than mine ? " echoed the Glass Cat
"Mine are pink, and you
'em work
"
"Well,
't see the Scarecrow's brains work, but
lot of clever thinking," asserted the Shaggy Man
"If anyone knows where
dark well is, it's my friend the Scarecrow
"
"Where does he live ? " inquired Ojo

"He has
splendid castle
Winkie Country, near
palace
friend the Tin Woodman, and
often
found
Emerald City, where he visits Dorothy
royal palace
"
"Then
ask him
dark well," said Ojo

"But what else does this Crooked Magician want ? " asked the Shaggy Man

"A drop of oil from
live man's body
"
"Oh; but there isn't such
thing
"
"
what
," replied Ojo; "but the Crooked Magician said it wouldn't be called for
recipe
couldn't be found, and therefore
search until
it
"
"
you good luck," said the Shaggy Man, shaking his head doubtfully; "but I imagine you'll have
hard job getting
drop of oil from
live man's body
There's blood in
body, but no oil
"
"There's cotton in mine," said Scraps, dancing
little jig

"I don't doubt it," returned the Shaggy Man admiringly
"You're
regular comforter and as sweet as patchwork
All you lack is dignity
"
"I hate dignity," cried Scraps, kicking
pebble high
air and then trying to catch it as it fell
"Half the fools and all the wise folks are dignified, and I'm neither the one nor the other
"
"She's just crazy," explained the Glass Cat

The Shaggy Man laughed

"She's delightful, in her way,"
"I'm sure Dorothy
pleased with her,
Scarecrow will dote on her
Did you say you were traveling toward the Emerald City ? "
"Yes," replied Ojo
"
best place
, at first, because the six-leaved clover
found there
"
"I'll go
," said the Shaggy Man, "and show you the way
"
"
," exclaimed Ojo
"
it won't put you out any
"
"No," said the other, "I wasn't going anywhere
I've been
rover all my life, and although Ozma
me
suite of beautiful rooms in her palace I still get the wandering fever once in
while and start out to roam the country over
I've been away
Emerald City several weeks,
, and now that I've met you and your friends I'm sure
interest me to accompany you
great city of Oz and introduce you to my friends
"
"
very nice," said the boy, gratefully

"
your friends
dignified," observed Scraps

"Some are, and some
," he answered; "but I never criticise my friends
really true friends,
anything they like, for all of me
"
"There's some sense
," said Scraps, nodding her queer head in approval
"Come on, and let's get
Emerald City
"
she ran up the path, skipping and dancing, and then turned to await them

"
quite
distance from here
Emerald City," remarked the Shaggy Man, "so
get there to-day, nor to-morrow
Therefore
jaunt in an easy manner
I'm an old traveler
found that I never gain anything by being in
hurry
'Take it easy' is my motto
't take it easy, take it as easy
"
After walking some distance over the road of yellow bricks Ojo said
hungry and would stop to eat some bread and cheese
He offered
portion
food
Shaggy Man, who thanked him but refused it

"When I start out on my travels," said he, "I carry along enough square meals to last me several weeks
Think I'll indulge in one now, as long
're stopping anyway
"
Saying this,
bottle
pocket and shook
tablet
size of one of Ojo's finger-nails

"That," announced the Shaggy Man, "is
square meal, in condensed form
Invention
great Professor Woggle-Bug,
Royal College of Athletics
It contains soup, fish, roast meat, salad, apple-dumplings, ice cream and chocolate- drops, all boiled down
small size, so it
conveniently carried and swallowed
hungry and need
square meal
"
"I'm square," said the Woozy
"
one, please
"
So the Shaggy Man gave the Woozy
tablet
bottle
beast ate it in
twinkling

"
now had
six course dinner," declared the Shaggy Man

"Pshaw ! " said the Woozy, ungratefully, "
to taste something
There's no fun
sort of eating
"
"One should only eat to sustain life," replied the Shaggy Man, "
tablet is equal to
peck of other food
"
"I don't care
something
chew and taste," grumbled the Woozy

"
quite wrong, my poor beast," said the Shaggy Man in
tone of pity
"Think how tired your jaws would get chewing
square meal like this,
condensed
size of
small tablet--
swallow in
jiffy
"
"Chewing isn't tiresome; it's fun, maintained the Woozy
"I always chew the honey-bees when I catch them
some bread and cheese, Ojo
"
"No, no ! You've already eaten
big dinner ! " protested the Shaggy Man

"
," answered the Woozy; "but I guess I'll fool myself by munching some bread and cheese
not be hungry, having eaten all those things
me, but I consider this eating business
matter of taste, and I like to realize what's going into me
"
Ojo gave the beast what
, but the Shaggy Man shook his shaggy head reproachfully and said
no animal so obstinate or hard
as
Woozy

moment
patter of footsteps was heard, and looking up they saw the live phonograph standing before them
It seemed
passed through many adventures since Ojo
comrades last saw the machine,
varnish
wooden case was all marred and dented and scratched in
way that gave it an aged and disreputable appearance

"Dear me ! " exclaimed Ojo, staring hard
"What has happened
? "
"Nothing much," replied the phonograph in
sad and depressed voice
"I've had enough things thrown at me, since I left you, to stock
department store and furnish half
dozen bargain-counters
"
"
so broken up that
't play ? " asked Scraps

"No; I still am able to grind out delicious music
Just now I've
record on tap
really superb," said the phonograph, growing more cheerful

"
too bad," remarked Ojo
"We've no objection
as
machine,
; but as
music-maker we hate you
"
"Then why was I ever invented ? " demanded the machine, in
tone of indignant protest

They looked at one another inquiringly, but no one could answer such
puzzling question
Finally the Shaggy Man said:
"I'd like to hear the phonograph play
"
Ojo sighed
"We've been very happy since we met you, sir,"