The Lost Princess of Oz


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In Button-Bright's pocket," said the little Pink Bear.  
This reply amazed them all, you may be sure, and although the three girls  
smiled and Scraps yelled "Hoo-ray!" in derision, the Wizard turned to consider  
the matter with grave thoughtfulness. "In which one of Button-Bright's  
pockets is Ozma?" he presently inquired.  
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In the left-hand jacket pocket," said the little Pink Bear.  
"
The pink one has gone crazy!" exclaimed Button-Bright, staring hard at the  
little bear on the big bear's knee.  
"
I am not so sure of that," declared the Wizard. "If Ozma proves to be really in  
your pocket, then the little Pink Bear spoke truly when he said Ozma was in  
that hole in the ground. For at that time you were also in the hole, and after  
we had pulled you out of it, the little Pink Bear said Ozma was not in the  
hole."  
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He never makes a mistake," asserted the Bear King stoutly.  
Empty that pocket, Button-Bright, and let's see what's in it," requested  
Dorothy.  
So Button-Bright laid the contents of his left jacket pocket on the table. These  
proved to be a peg top, a bunch of string, a small rubber ball and a golden  
peach pit. "What's this?" asked the Wizard, picking up the peach pit and  
examining it closely.  
"
Oh," said the boy, "I saved that to show to the girls, and then forgot all about  
it. It came out of a lonesome peach that I found in the orchard back yonder,  
and which I ate while I was lost. It looks like gold, and I never saw a peach pit  
like it before."  
"
Nor I," said the Wizard, "and that makes it seem suspicious."  
All heads were bent over the golden peach pit. The Wizard turned it over  
several times and then took out his pocket knife and pried the pit open. As  
the two halves fell apart, a pink, cloud-like haze came pouring from the golden  
peach pit, almost filling the big room, and from the haze a form took shape  
and settled beside them. Then, as the haze faded away, a sweet voice said,  
"
Thank you, my friends!" and there before them stood their lovely girl Ruler,  
Ozma of Oz.  
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