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steps of the throne, fanned himself with his hat. The Scarecrow eyed the

watering can with satisfaction.

"Now let them have their old fireworks," he muttered under his breath, and

settled himself comfortably. The Grand Chew Chew was hopping about like

a ditched kite, arranging for the celebration. The courtiers were shaking

hands with themselves and forming in a long line. A great table was being

set in the hall.

What a fuss they are making over nothing," said the Scarecrow to Happy

Toko. "Now in Oz when we win a victory, we all play some jolly game and sit

down to dinner with Ozma. Why, they haven't even set a place for you,

Happy!"

"I'd rather sit here, amiable Master," sighed Happy Toko happily. "Is the little

fan safely closed?"

The Scarecrow felt in his pocket to make sure, then leaned forward in

surprise. The Royal Silver Army were marching stiffly into the hall, and the

courtiers were bobbing and bowing and cheering like mad.

The General came straight to the great silver throne, clicked his silver heels,

bowed, and stood at attention.

Well," said the Scarecrow, surveying this splendid person curiously, "what

is it?"

"They have come for their decorations," announced the Grand Chew Chew,

stepping up with a large silver platter full of medals.

But I thought Tappy Oko and I saved the Island," chuckled the Scarecrow,

nudging the Imperial Punster.

Had the Imperial Army not retired and left the field to you, there would

have been no victory," faltered the General in a timid voice. "Therefore, in a

way we are responsible for the victory. A great general always knows when

to retire."

"There's something in that," admitted the Scarecrow, scratching his head

thoughtfully. "Go ahead and decorate 'em, Chew Chew!"

This the Grand Chew Chew proceeded to do, making such a long speech to

each soldier that half of the Court fell asleep and the Scarecrow fidgeted

uncomfortably.

The Royal Book of Oz