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Chapter XXIII.(1 / 1)

glinda the good witch grants dorothys

wish before they went to see glinda, however, they were taken to a room of the castle, where dorothy washed her fad bed her hair, and the lion shook the dust out of his mane, and the scarecrow patted himself into his best shape, and the woodman polished his tin and oiled his joints.

when they were all quite presentable they followed the sol- dier girl into a big room where the witch glinda sat upon a throne of rubies.

she was both beautiful and young to their eyes. her hair was a rich red in color and fell in flowing ris over her shoulders. her dress ure white but her eyes were blue, and they looked kindly upotle girl.

"what i do for you, my child?" she asked.

dorothy told the witch all her story: how the cye had brought her to the land of oz, how she had found her - panions, and of the wonderful advehey had met with.

"my greatest wish now," she added, "is to get back to kansas, for aunt em will surely think something dreadful has happeo me, and that will make her put on m; and uhe crops are better this year than they were last, i am sure uncle henry ot afford it.”

glinda leaned forward and kissed the sweet, upturned face of the loving little girl.

"bless your dear heart," she said, "i am sure i tell you of a way to get back to kansas." then she added, "but, if i do, you must give me the golden cap.”

"willingly!" exclaimed dorothy; "indeed, it is of no use to me now, and when you have it you and the winged mohree times.”

"and i think i shall heir service just those three times," answered glinda, smiling.

dorothy then gave her the golden cap, and the witch said to the scarecrow, "what will you do when dorothy has left us?”

"i will return to the emerald city," he replied, "for oz has made me its ruler and the people like me. the only thing that worries me is how to cross the hill of the hammer-heads.”

"by means of the golden cap i shall and the winged moo carry you to the gates of the emerald city," said glinda, "for it would be a shame to deprive the people of so wonderful a ruler.”

"am i really wonderful?" asked the scarecrow.

"you are unusual," replied glinda.

turning to the tin woodman, she asked, "what will be- e of you when dorothy leaves this try?”

he leaned on his axe and thought a moment. then he said, "the winkies were very kind to me, and wanted me to rule over them after the wicked witch died. i am fon

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