太子爷小说网 > 英语电子书 > the scarecrow of oz >

第19节

the scarecrow of oz-第19节

小说: the scarecrow of oz 字数: 每页4000字

按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页,按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页,按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部!
————未阅读完?加入书签已便下次继续阅读!






out into the garden; some time ago; but the old man with



the wooden leg they had not seen at all。







Therefore Trot; not knowing what else to do; rambled



through the great gardens; seeking for Button…Bright or



Cap'n Bill and not finding either of them。 This part of



the garden; which lay before the castle; was not walled



in; but extended to the roadway; and the paths were open



to the edge of the forest; so; after two hours of vain



search for her friends; the little girl returned to the



castle。







But at the doorway a soldier stopped her。







〃I live here;〃 said Trot; 〃so it's all right to let



me in。 The King has given me a room。〃







〃Well; he has taken it back again;〃 was the soldier's



reply。 〃His Majesty's orders are to turn you away if you



attempt to enter。 I am also ordered to forbid the boy;



your companion; to again enter the King's castle。〃







〃How 'bout Cap'n Bill?〃 she inquired。







〃Why; it seems he has mysteriously disappeared;〃



replied the soldier; shaking his head ominously。 〃Where



he has gone to; I can't make out; but I can assure you he



is no longer in this castle。 I'm sorry; little girl; to



disappoint you。 Don't blame me; I must obey my master's



orders。〃







Now; all her life Trot had been accustomed to depend on



Cap'n Bill; so when this good friend was suddenly taken



from her she felt very miserable and forlorn indeed。 She



was brave enough not to cry before the soldier; or even



to let him see her grief and anxiety; but after she was



turned away from the castle she sought a quiet bench in



the garden and for a time sobbed as if her heart would



break。







It was Button…Bright who found her; at last; just as



the sun had set and the shades of evening were falling。



He also had been turned away from the King's castle; when



he tried to enter it; and in the park he came across



Trot。







〃Never mind;〃 said the boy。 〃We can find a place to



sleep。〃







〃I want Cap'n Bill;〃 wailed the girl。







〃Well; so do I;〃 was the reply。 〃But we haven't got



him。 Where do you s'pose he is; Trot?







〃I don't s'pose anything。 He's gone; an' that's all I



know 'bout it。〃







Button…Bright sat on the bench beside her and thrust



his hands in the pockets of his knickerbockers。 Then he



reflected somewhat gravely for him。







〃Cap'n Bill isn't around here;〃 he said; letting his



eyes wander over the dim garden; 〃so we must go somewhere



else if we want to find him。  Besides; it's fast getting



dark; and if we want to find a place to sleep we must get



busy while we can see where to go。〃







He rose from the bench as he said this and Trot also



jumped up; drying her eyes on her apron。 Then she walked



beside him out of the grounds of the King's castle。 They



did not go by the main path; but passed through an



opening in a hedge and found themselves in a small but



well…worn roadway。 Following this for some distance;



along a winding way; they came upon no house or building



that would afford them refuge for the night。 It became so



dark that they could scarcely see their way; and finally



Trot stopped and suggested that they camp under a tree。







〃All right;〃 said Button…Bright; 〃I've often found that



leaves make a good warm blanket。 But  look there; Trot!



 isn't that a light flashing over yonder?〃







〃It certainly is; Button…Bright。 Let's go over and see



if it's a house。 Whoever lives there couldn't treat us



worse than the King did。〃







To reach the light they had to leave the road; so they



stumbled over hillocks and brushwood; hand in hand;



keeping the tiny speck of light always in sight。







They were rather forlorn little waifs; outcasts in a



strange country and forsaken by their only friend and



guardian; Cap'n Bill。 So they were very glad when finally



they reached a small cottage and; looking in through its



one window; saw Pon; the gardener's boy; sitting by a



fire of twigs。







As Trot opened the door and walked boldly in; Pon



sprang up to greet them。 They told him of Cap'n Bill's



disappearance and how they had been turned out of the



King's castle。 As they finished the story Pon shook his



head sadly。







〃King Krewl is plotting mischief; I fear;〃 said he;



〃for to…day he sent for old Blinkie; the Wicked Witch;



and with my own eyes I saw her come from the castle and



hobble away toward her hut。 She had been with the King



and Googly…Goo; and I was afraid they were going to work



some enchantment on Gloria so she would no longer love



me。 But perhaps the witch was only called to the castle



to enchant your friend; Cap'n Bill。〃







〃Could she do that?〃 asked Trot; horrified by the



suggestion。







〃I suppose so; for old Blinkie can do a lot of wicked



magical things。〃







〃What sort of an enchantment could she put on Cap'n



Bill?〃







〃I don't know。 But he has disappeared; so I'm pretty



certain she has done something dreadful to him。 But don't



worry。 If it has happened; it can't be helped; and if it



hasn't happened we may be able to find him in the



morning。〃







With this Pon went to the cupboard and brought food for



them。 Trot was far too worried to eat; but Button…Bright



made a good supper from the simple food and then lay down



before the fire and went to sleep。 The little girl and



the gardener's boy; however; sat for a long time staring



into the fire; busy with their thoughts。 But at last



Trot; too; became sleepy and Pon gently covered her with



the one blanket he possessed。 Then he threw more wood on



the fire and laid himself down before it; next to Button…



Bright。 Soon all three were fast asleep。 They were in a



good deal of trouble; but they were young; and sleep was



good to them because for a time it made them forget。



















Chapter Thirteen







Glinda the Good and the Scarecrow of Oz











That country south of the Emerald City; in the Land of



Oz; is known as the Quadling Country; and in the very



southernmost part of it stands a splendid palace in which



lives Glinda the Good。







Glinda is the Royal Sorceress of Oz。 She has wonderful



magical powers and uses them only to benefit the subjects



of Ozma's kingdom。 Even the famous Wizard of Oz pays



tribute to her; for Glinda taught him all the real magic



he knows; and she is his superior in all sorts of sorcery



Everyone loves Glinda; from the dainty and exquisite



Ruler; Ozma; down to the humblest inhabitant of Oz; for



she is always kindly and helpful and willing to listen to



their troubles; however busy she may be。 No one knows her



age; but all can see how beautiful and stately she is。



Her hair is like red gold and finer than the finest



silken strands。 Her eyes are blue as the sky and always



frank and smiling。 Her cheeks are the envy of peach…blows



and her mouth is enticing as a rosebud。 Glinda is tall



and wears splendid gowns that trail behind her as she



walks。 She wears no jewels; for her beauty would shame



them。







For attendants Glinda has half a hundred of the



loveliest girls in Oz。 They are gathered from all over



Oz; from among the Winkies; the Munchkins; the Gillikins



and the Quadlings; as well as from Ozma's magnificent



Emerald City; and it is considered a great favor to be



allowed to serve the Royal Sorceress。







Among the many wonderful things in Glinda's palace is



the Great Book of Records。 In this book is inscribed



everything that takes place in all the world; just the



instant it happens; so that by referring to its pages



Glinda knows what is taking place far and near; in every



country that exists。 In this way she learns when and



where she can help any in distress or danger; and



although her duties are confined to assisting those who



inhabit the Land of Oz; she is always interested in what



takes place in the unprotected outside world。







So it was that on a certain evening Glinda sat in her



library; surrounded by a bevy of her maids; who were



engaged in spinning; weaving and embroidery; when an



attendant announced the arrival at the palace of the



Scarecrow。







This personage was one of the most famous and popular



in all the Land of Oz。 His body was merely a suit of



Munchkin clothes stuffed with straw; but his head was a



round sack filled wit

返回目录 上一页 下一页 回到顶部 0 0

你可能喜欢的