''Certainly. If it wasn't for Dorothy I should never have had brains. She lifted
me from the pole in the cornfield and brought me to the Emerald City. So my good
luck is all due to her, and I shall never leave her until she starts back to Kansas
for good and all.''
''Thank you,'' said Dorothy gratefully. ''You are all very kind to me. But I
should like to start as soon as possible.''
''We shall go tomorrow morning,'' returned the Scarecrow. ''So now let us all
get ready, for it will be a long journey.''
19. Attacked by the Fighting Trees
The next morning Dorothy kissed the pretty green girl Good-bye, and they all
shook hands with the soldier with the green whiskers, who had walked with them as
far as the gate. When the Guardian of the Gate saw them again he wondered greatly
that they could leave the beautiful City to get into new trouble. But he at once
unlocked their spectacles, which he put back into the green box, and gave them many
good wishes to carry with them.
''You are now our ruler,'' he said to the Scarecrow; ''so you must come back
to us as soon as possible.''
''I certainly shall if I am able,'' the Scarecrow replied; ''but I must help
Dorothy to get home, first.''
As Dorothy bade the good - natured Guardian a last farewell she said:
''I have been very kindly treated in your lovely City, and everyone has been
good to me. I cannot tell you how grateful I am.''
''Don't try, my dear,'' he answered. ''We should like to keep you with us, but
if it is your wish to return to Kansas, I hope you will find a way.'' He then opened
the gate of the outer wall, and they walked forth and started upon their journey.
The sun shone brightly as our friends turned their faces toward the Land of the
South. They were all in the best of spirits, and laughed and chatted together. Dorothy
was once more filled with the hope of getting home, and the Scarecrow and the Tin
Woodman were glad to be of use to her. As for the Lion, he sniffed the fresh air
with delight and whisked his tail from side to side in pure joy at being in the
country again, while Toto ran around them and chased the moths and butterflies,
barking merrily all the time.
''City life does not agree with me at all,'' remarked the Lion, as they walked
along at a brisk pace. ''I have lost much flesh since I lived there, and now I am
anxious for a chance to show the other beasts how courageous I have grown.''
They now turned and took a last look at the Emerald City. All they could see
was a mass of towers and steeples behind the green walls, and high up above everything
the spires and dome of the Palace of Oz.
''Oz was not such a bad Wizard, after all,'' said the Tin Woodman, as he felt
his heart rattling around in his breast.
''He knew how to give me brains, and very good brains, too,'' said the Scarecrow.
''If Oz had taken a dose of the same courage he gave me,'' added the Lion, ''he
would have been a brave man.''
Dorothy said nothing. Oz had not kept the promise he made her, but he had done
his best, so she forgave him. As he said, he was a good man, even if he was a bad
The first day's journey was through the green fields and bright flowers that
stretched about the Emerald City on every side. They slept that night on the grass,
with nothing but the stars over them; and they rested very well indeed.
In the morning they traveled on until they came to a thick wood. There was no
way of going around it, for it seemed to extend to the right and left as far as
they could see; and, besides, they did not dare change the direction of their journey
for fear of getting lost. So they looked for the place where it would be easiest
to get into the forest.
The Scarecrow, who was in the lead, finally discovered a big tree with such wide
- spreading branches that there was room for the party to pass underneath. So he
walked forward to the tree, but just as he came under the first branches they bent
down and twined around him, and the next minute he was raised from the ground and
flung headlong among his fellow travelers.
This did not hurt the Scarecrow, but it surprised him, and he looked rather dizzy
when Dorothy picked him up.
''Here is another space between the trees,'' called the Lion.
''Let me try it first,'' said the Scarecrow, ''for it doesn't hurt me to get
thrown about.'' He walked up to another tree, as he spoke, but its branches immediately
seized him and tossed him back again.
''This is strange,'' exclaimed Dorothy. ''What shall we do?''
''The trees seem to have made up their minds to fight us, and stop our journey,''
remarked the Lion.
''I believe I will try it myself,'' said the Woodman, and shouldering his axe,
he marched up to the first tree that had handled the Scarecrow so roughly. When
a big branch bent down to seize him the Woodman chopped at it so fiercely that he
cut it in two. At once the tree began shaking all its branches as if in pain, and
the Tin Woodman passed safely under it.
''Come on!'' he shouted to the others. ''Be quick!'' They all ran forward and
passed under the tree without injury, except Toto, who was caught by a small branch
and shaken until he howled. But the Woodman promptly chopped off the branch and
set the little dog free.
The other trees of the forest did nothing to keep them back, so they made up
their minds that only the first row of trees could bend down their branches, and
that probably these were the policemen of the forest, and given this wonderful power
in order to keep strangers out of it.
The four travelers walked with ease through the trees until they came to the
farther edge of the wood. Then, to their surprise, they found before them a high
wall which seemed to be made of white china. It was smooth, like the surface of
a dish, and higher than their heads.
''What shall we do now?'' asked Dorothy.
''I will make a ladder,'' said the Tin Woodman, ''for we certainly must climb
over the wall.''
20. The Dainty China Country
While the Woodman was making a ladder from wood which he found in the forest
Dorothy lay down and slept, for she was tired by the long walk. The Lion also curled
himself up to sleep and Toto lay beside him.
The Scarecrow watched the Woodman while he worked, and said to him:
''I cannot think why this wall is here, nor what it is made of.''
''Rest your brains and do not worry about the wall,'' replied the Woodman. ''When
we have climbed over it, we shall know what is on the other side.''
After a time the ladder was finished. It looked clumsy, but the Tin Woodman was
sure it was strong and would answer their purpose. The Scarecrow waked Dorothy and
the Lion and Toto, and told them that the ladder was ready. The Scarecrow climbed
up the ladder first, but he was so awkward that Dorothy had to follow close behind
and keep him from falling off. When he got his head over the top of the wall the
Scarecrow said, ''Oh, my!''
''Go on,'' exclaimed Dorothy.
So the Scarecrow climbed farther up and sat down on the top of the wall, and
Dorothy put her head over and cried, ''Oh, my!'' just as the Scarecrow had done.
Then Toto came up, and immediately began to bark, but Dorothy made him be still.
The Lion climbed the ladder next, and the Tin Woodman came last; but both of
them cried, ''Oh, my!'' as soon as they looked over the wall. When they were all
sitting in a row on the top of the wall, they looked down and saw a strange sight.
Before them was a great stretch of country having a floor as smooth and shining
and white as the bottom of a big platter. Scattered around were many houses made
entirely of china and painted in the brightest colors. These houses were quite small,
the biggest of them reaching only as high as Dorothy's waist. There were also pretty
little barns, with china fences around them; and many cows and sheep and horses
and pigs and chickens, all made of china, were standing about in groups.
But the strangest of all were the people who lived in this queer country. There
were milkmaids and shepherdesses, with brightly colored bodices and golden spots
all over their gowns; and princesses with most gorgeous frocks of silver and gold
and purple; and shepherds dressed in knee breeches with pink and yellow and blue
stripes down them, and golden buckles on their shoes; and princes with jeweled crowns
upon their heads, wearing ermine robes and satin doublets; and funny clowns in ruffled
gowns, with round red spots upon their cheeks and tall, pointed caps. And, strangest
of all, these people were all made of china, even to their clothes, and were so
small that the tallest of them was no higher than Dorothy's knee.
No one did so much as look at the travelers at first, except one little purple
china dog with an extra - large head, which came to the wall and barked at them
in a tiny voice, afterwards running away again.
''How shall we get down?'' asked Dorothy.