
"Well," finally remarked the little Brown Bear, "
go
house and make ourselves at home
sure
my friend Jinjur, who happens
away from home just now
When she returns, she
greatly surprised
"
"Would she care if I ate
ripe cream- puffs ? " asked the Green Monkey

"No, indeed; Jinjur is very generous
Help yourself to all
," said the Scarecrow Bear

So Woot gathered
lot
cream-puffs that were golden yellow and filled with
sweet, creamy substance, and ate until his hunger was satisfied
Then he entered the house
friends and sat in
rocking-chair -- just as
accustomed
when
boy
The Canary perched herself
mantel and daintily plumed her feathers; the Tin Owl sat
back of another chair; the Scarecrow squatted
hairy haunches
middle
room

"I believe I remember the girl Jinjur," remarked the Canary, in her sweet voice
"
, except to direct us
way to Glinda's castle, for she
understand magic
But she's
good girl, honest and sensible, and I'll
her
"
"All our troubles," said the Owl with
deep sigh, "arose from my foolish resolve to seek Nimmie Amee and make her Empress
Winkies, and while
to reproach no one,
say
Woot the Wanderer who put the notion into my head
"
"Well,
part,
," responded the Canary
"Your journey resulted in saving me
Giantess, and had you not traveled
Yoop Valley,
still be Mrs Yoop's prisoner
much nicer
free, even though I still bear the enchanted form of
Canary-Bird
"
"
ever
our proper forms back again ? " asked the Green Monkey earnestly

Polychrome
make reply at once
important question, but after
period of thoughtfulness she said:
"
taught
an antidote for every magic charm, yet Mrs Yoop insists that no power can alter her transformations
I
my own fairy magic cannot
, although
thought that we Sky Fairies have more power than is accorded to Earth Fairies
The yookoohoo magic is admitted
very strange in its workings and different
magic usually practiced, but perhaps Glinda or Ozma may understand it better than I
lies our only hope
Unless
,
remain forever
"
"A Canary-Bird on
Rainbow wouldn't be so bad," asserted the Tin Owl, winking and blinking
round tin eyes, "so
manage
your Rainbow again
have little to worry about
"
"That's nonsense, Friend Chopper," exclaimed Woot
"
just how Polychrome feels

beautiful girl is much superior to
little yellow bird, and
boy -- such as
-- far better than
Green Monkey
Neither of us
happy again unless we recover our rightful forms
"
"
the same way," announced the stuffed Bear
"What
suppose my friend the Patchwork Girl would think of me, if she saw me wearing this beastly shape ? "
"She'd laugh till she cried," admitted the Tin Owl
"
part, I'll have
up the notion of marrying Nimmie Amee, but I'll try not to let that make me unhappy
's my duty, I'd like
my duty, but if magic prevents my getting married I'll flutter along all
and be just as contented
"
Their serious misfortunes made them all silent for
time, and as their thoughts were busy in dwelling
evils
fate had burdened them, none noticed that Jinjur had suddenly appeared
doorway and was looking at them in astonishment
The next moment her astonishment changed to anger, for there, in her best rocking-chair, sat
Green Monkey

great shiny Owl perched upon another chair and
Brown Bear squatted upon her parlor rug
Jinjur
notice the Canary, but she caught up
broomstick and dashed
room, shouting as she came:
"Get out of here, you wild creatures ! How dare you enter my house ? "
With
blow of her broom she knocked the Brown Bear over,
Tin Owl tried to fly out of her reach and made
great clatter
tin wings
The Green Monkey was so startled
sudden attack that he sprang
fireplace -- where
fortunately no fire -- and tried to escape by climbing up the chimney
But
the opening too small, and so was forced to drop down again
Then he crouched trembling
fireplace, his pretty green hair all blackened with soot and covered with ashes
position Woot watched
what would happen next

"Stop, Jinjur -- stop ! " cried the Brown Bear,
broom again threatened him
"Don't
me ? I'm your old friend the Scarecrow ? "
"You're trying to deceive me, you naughty beast !
plainly that
bear, and
mighty poor specimen of
bear, too," retorted the girl

"That's because I'm not properly stuffed," he assured her
"When Mrs Yoop transformed me, she didn't realize
more stuffing
"
"
Mrs Yoop ? " inquired Jinjur, pausing
broom still upraised

"A Giantess
Gillikin Country
"
"Oh; I begin to understand
And Mrs Yoop transformed you ?
really the famous Scarecrow of Oz
"
"
, Jinjur
Just now I'm as
me --
miserable little Brown Bear with
poor quality of stuffing
That Tin Owl is none
our dear Tin Woodman -- Nick Chopper, the Emperor
Winkies -- while this Green Monkey is
nice little boy we recently became acquainted with, Woot the Wanderer
"
"And I," said the Canary, flying close to Jinjur, "am Polychrome, the Daughter
Rainbow,
form of
bird
"
"Goodness me ! " cried Jinjur, amazed; "that Giantess
powerful Sorceress, and as wicked as
powerful
"
"She's
yookoohoo," said Polychrome
"Fortunately, we managed to escape from her castle, and
now
way to Glinda the Good
if she possesses the power to restore us to our former shapes
"
"Then
beg your pardons; all of
forgive me," said Jinjur, putting away the broom
"
you
lot of wild, unmannerly animals, as was quite natural
very welcome to my home and I'm sorry I haven't the power to
out of your troubles
Please use my house and all that
,
it were your own
"
declaration of peace, the Bear got upon his feet
Owl resumed his perch
chair
Monkey crept
fireplace
Jinjur looked at Woot critically, and scowled

"For
Green Monkey," said she, "you're the blackest creature I ever saw
And you'll get my nice clean room all dirty with soot and ashes
Whatever possessed you to jump up the chimney ? "
"I --
scared," explained Woot, somewhat ashamed

"Well,
renovating,
's
happen
, right away
Come with me ! " she commanded

"
you going
? " asked Woot

"
good scrubbing," said Jinjur

Now, neither boys nor monkeys relish being scrubbed, so Woot shrank away
energetic girl, trembling fearfully
But Jinjur grabbed him by his paw and dragged him out
back yard, where,
whines and struggles, she plunged him into
tub of cold water and began to scrub him with
stiff brush and
cake of yellow soap

the hardest trial that Woot had endured since he became
monkey, but no protest had any influence with Jinjur, who lathered and scrubbed him in
business-like manner and afterward dried him with
coarse towel

The Bear
Owl gravely watched this operation and nodded approval when Woot's silky green fur shone clear and bright
afternoon sun
The Canary seemed much amused and laughed
silvery ripple of laughter as she said:
"
done, my good Jinjur; I admire your energy and judgment
But I had no idea
monkey could look so comical
monkey did while
being bathed
"
"I'm not
monkey ! " declared Woot, resentfully; "I'm just
boy in
monkey's shape, that's all
"
"
explain
the difference," said Jinjur, "I'll agree not to wash you again --
, unless you foolishly get
fireplace
All persons are usually judged
shapes
they appear
eyes of others
Look at me, Woot; what am I ? "
Woot looked at her

"You're as pretty
girl as I've ever seen," he replied

Jinjur frowned
, she tried hard to frown

"Come out
garden with me," she said, "and I'll
most delicious caramels you ever ate
They're
new variety, that no one can grow but me, and
heliotrope flavor
"
Chapter Twelve
Ozma and Dorothy
In her magnificent palace
Emerald City, the beautiful girl Ruler of all the wonderful Land of Oz sat in her dainty boudoir with her friend Princess Dorothy beside her
Ozma was studying
roll of manuscript which she had taken
Royal Library, while Dorothy worked at her embroidery and at times stooped to pat
shaggy little black dog that lay at her feet
The little dog's name was Toto, and
Dorothy's faithful companion

To judge Ozma of Oz
standards
world,
think her very young -- perhaps fourteen or fifteen
-- yet for years she had ruled the Land of Oz and had never seemed
bit older
Dorothy appeared much younger than Ozma
She
little girl when first she came
Land of Oz, and she was
little girl still, and would never
day older while she lived
wonderful fairyland

Oz was not always
fairyland,
told
Once
much like other lands, except
shut in by
dreadful desert of sandy wastes that lay all around it, thus preventing its people from all contact
rest
world
Seeing this isolation, the fairy band of Queen Lurline, passing over Oz while on
journey, enchanted the country and so made it
Fairyland