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Are not all these paper girls and women named Miss Cuttenclips?"

inquired Omby Amby.

No indeed," answered the Captain, who was walking better since he

began to move edgewise. "There is but one Miss Cuttenclip, who is our

Queen, because she made us all. These girls are Cuttenclips, to be sure,

but their names are Emily and Polly and Sue and Betty and such things.

Only the Queen is called Miss Cuttenclip."

I must say that this place beats anything I ever heard of," observed Aunt

Em. "I used to play with paper dolls myself, an' cut 'em out; but I never

thought I'd ever see such things alive."

I don't see as it's any more curious than hearing hens talk," returned

Uncle Henry.

You're likely to see many queer things in the Land of Oz, sir," said the

Wizard. "But a fairy country is extremely interesting when you get used

to being surprised."

Here we are!" called the Captain, stopping before a cottage.

This house was made of wood, and was remarkably pretty in design. In

the Emerald City it would have been considered a tiny dwelling, indeed;

but in the midst of this paper village it seemed immense. Real flowers

were in the garden and real trees grew beside it. Upon the front door was

a sign reading:

MISS CUTTENCLIP.

Just as they reached the porch the front door opened and a little girl

stood before them. She appeared to be about the same age as Dorothy,

and smiling upon her visitors she said, sweetly:

You are welcome."

All the party seemed relieved to find that here was a real girl, of flesh and

blood. She was very dainty and pretty as she stood there welcoming

them. Her hair was a golden blonde and her eyes turquoise blue. She

had rosy cheeks and lovely white teeth. Over her simple white lawn

dress she wore an apron with pink and white checks, and in one hand

she held a pair of scissors.

May we see Miss Cuttenclip, please?" asked Dorothy.

The Emerald City of Oz