The Lost Princess of Oz


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Did any strange person come in or out of the city on the night before last  
when Ozma was stolen?" asked Dorothy.  
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No indeed, Princess," answered the Guardian of the Gates.  
Of course not," said the Wizard. "Anyone clever enough to steal all the things  
we have lost would not mind the barrier of a wall like this in the least. I think  
the thief must have flown through the air, for otherwise he could not have  
stolen from Ozma's royal palace and Glinda's faraway castle in the same  
night. Moreover, as there are no airships in Oz and no way for airships from  
the outside world to get into this country, I believe the thief must have flown  
from place to place by means of magic arts which neither Glinda nor I  
understand."  
On they went, and before the gates closed behind them, Toto managed to  
dodge through them. The country surrounding the Emerald City was thickly  
settled, and for a while our friends rode over nicely paved roads which wound  
through a fertile country dotted with beautiful houses, all built in the quaint  
Oz fashion. In the course of a few hours, however, they had left the tilled  
fields and entered the Country of the Winkies, which occupies a quarter of all  
the territory in the Land of Oz but is not so well known as many other parts of  
Ozma's fairyland. Long before night the travelers had crossed the Winkie  
River near to the Scarecrow's Tower (which was now vacant) and had entered  
the Rolling Prairie where few people live. They asked everyone they met for  
news of Ozma, but none in this district had seen her or even knew that she  
had been stolen. And by nightfall they had passed all the farmhouses and  
were obliged to stop and ask for shelter at the hut of a lonely shepherd. When  
they halted, Toto was not far behind. The little dog halted, too, and stealing  
softly around the party, he hid himself behind the hut.  
The shepherd was a kindly old man and treated the travelers with much  
courtesy. He slept out of doors that night, giving up his hut to the three girls,  
who made their beds on the floor with the blankets they had brought in the  
Red Wagon. The Wizard and Button-Bright also slept out of doors, and so did  
the Cowardly Lion and Hank the Mule. But Scraps and the Sawhorse did not  
sleep at all, and the Woozy could stay awake for a month at a time if he  
wished to, so these three sat in a little group by themselves and talked  
together all through the night.  
In the darkness, the Cowardly Lion felt a shaggy little form nestling beside his  
own, and he said sleepily, "Where did you come from, Toto?"  
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