CHAPTER 13
Glinda the Good and the Scarecrow of Oz
That country south of the Emerald City, in the Land of Oz, is known asthe Quadling Country, and in the very southernmost part of it stands asplendid palace in which lives Glinda the Good.
Glinda is the Royal Sorceress of Oz. She has wonderful magical powers anduses them only to benefit the subjects of Ozma's kingdom. Even the famousWizard of Oz pays tribute to her, for Glinda taught him all the realmagic he knows, and she is his superior in all sorts of sorcery.
Everyone loves Glinda, from the dainty and exquisite Ruler, Ozma, downto the humblest inhabitant of Oz, for she is always kindly and helpfuland willing to listen to their troubles, however busy she may be. No oneknows her age, but all can see how beautiful and stately she is. Her hairis like red gold and finer than the finest silken strands. Her eyes areblue as the sky and always frank and smiling. Her cheeks are the envy ofpeach-blows and her mouth is enticing as a rosebud. Glinda is tall andwears splendid gowns that trail behind her as she walks. She wears nojewels, for her beauty would shame them.
For attendants Glinda has half a hundred of the loveliest girls inOz. They are gathered from all over Oz, from among the Winkies, theMunchkins, the Gillikins and the Quadlings, as well as from Ozma'smagnificent Emerald City, and it is considered a great favor to beallowed to serve the Royal Sorceress.
Among the many wonderful things in Glinda's palace is the Great Bookof Records. In this book is inscribed everything that takes place inall the world, just the instant it happens; so that by referring to itspages Glinda knows what is taking place far and near, in every countrythat exists. In this way she learns when and where she can help any indistress or danger, and although her duties are confined to assistingthose who inhabit the Land of Oz, she is always interested in what takesplace in the unprotected outside world.
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So it was that on a certain evening Glinda sat in her library, surroundedby a bevy of her maids, who were engaged in spinning, weaving andembroidery, when an attendant announced the arrival at the palace of theScarecrow.
This personage was one of the most famous and popular in all the Land ofOz. His body was merely a suit of Munchkin clothes stuffed with straw,but his head was a round sack filled with bran, with which the Wizard ofOz had mixed some magic brains of a very superior sort. The eyes, noseand mouth of the Scarecrow were painted upon the front of the sack, aswere his ears, and since this quaint being had been endowed with life,the expression of his face was very interesting, if somewhat comical.
The Scarecrow was good all through, even to his brains, and while hewas naturally awkward in his movements and lacked the neat symmetry ofother people, his disposition was so kind and considerate and he was soobliging and honest, that all who knew him loved him, and there were fewpeople in Oz who had not met our Scarecrow and made his acquaintance.
He lived part of the time in Ozma's palace at the Emerald City, part ofthe time in his own corncob castle in the Winkie Country, and part of thetime he traveled over all Oz, visiting with the people and playing withthe children, whom he dearly loved.
It was on one of his wandering journeys that the Scarecrow had arrived atGlinda's palace, and the Sorceress at once made him welcome. As he satbeside her, talking of his adventures, he asked:
"What's new in the way of news?"
Glinda opened her Great Book of Records and read some of the last pages.
"Here is an item quite curious and interesting," she announced, an accentof surprise in her voice. "Three people from the big Outside World havearrived in Jinxland."
"Where is Jinxland?' inquired the Scarecrow.
"Very near here, a little to the east of us," she said. "In fact,Jinxland is a little slice taken off the Quadling Country, but separatedfrom it by a range of high mountains, at the foot of which lies a wide,deep gulf that is supposed to be impassable."
"Then Jinxland is really a part of the Land of Oz," said he.
"Yes," returned Glinda, "but Oz people know nothing of it, except whatis recorded here in my book."
"What does the Book say about it?' asked the Scarecrow.
"It is ruled by a wicked man called King Krewl, although he has no rightto the title. Most of the people are good, but they are very timid andlive in constant fear of their fierce ruler. There are also severalWicked Witches who keep the inhabitants of Jinxland in a state of terror."
"Do those witches have any magical powers?" inquired the Scarecrow.
"Yes, they seem to understand witchcraft in its most evil form, for oneof them has just transformed a respectable and honest old sailor--one ofthe strangers who arrived there--into a grasshopper. This same witch,Blinkie by name, is also planning to freeze the heart of a beautifulJinxland girl named Princess Gloria."
"Why, that's a dreadful thing to do!" exclaimed the Scarecrow.
Glinda's face was very grave. She read in her book how Trot andButton-Bright were turned out of the King's castle, and how they foundrefuge in the hut of Pon, the gardener's boy.
"I'm afraid those helpless earth people will endure much suffering inJinxland, even if the wicked King and the witches permit them to live,"said the good Sorceress, thoughtfully. "I wish I might help them."
"Can I do anything?" asked the Scarecrow, anxiously. "If so, tell me whatto do, and Til do it."
For a few moments Glinda did not reply, but sat musing over the records.Then she said: "I am going to send you to Jinxland, to protect Trot andButton-Bright and Cap'n Bill."
"All right," answered the Scarecrow in a cheerful voice. "I knowButton-Bright already, for he has been in the Land of Oz before. Youremember he went away from the Land of Oz in one of our Wizard's bigbubbles."
"Yes," said Glinda, "I remember that." Then she carefully instructed theScarecrow what to do and gave him certain magical things which he placedin the pockets of his ragged Munchkin coat.
"As you have no need to sleep," said she, "you may as well start at once."
"The night is the same as day to me," he replied, "except that I cannotsee my way so well in the dark."
"I will furnish a light to guide you," promised the Sorceress.
So the Scarecrow bade her good-bye and at once started on his journey. Bymorning he had reached the mountains that separated the Quadling Countryfrom Jinxland. The sides of these mountains were too steep to climb,but the Scarecrow took a small rope from his pocket and tossed one endupward, into the air. The rope unwound itself for hundreds of feet, untilit caught upon a peak of rock at the very top of a mountain, for it was amagic rope furnished him by Glinda. The Scarecrow climbed the rope and,after pulling it up, let it down on the other side of the mountain range.When he descended the rope on this side he found himself in Jinxland, butat his feet yawned the Great Gulf, which must be crossed before he couldproceed any farther.
The Scarecrow knelt down and examined the ground carefully, and in amoment he discovered a fuzzy brown spider that had rolled itself intoa ball. So he took two tiny pills from his pocket and laid them besidethe spider, which unrolled itself and quickly ate up the pills. Then theScarecrow said in a voice of command:
"Spin!" and the spider obeyed instantly.
In a few moments the little creature had spun two slender but strongstrands that reached way across the gulf, one being five or six feetabove the other. When these were completed the Scarecrow started acrossthe tiny bridge, walking upon one strand as a person walks upon a rope,and holding to the upper strand with his hands to prevent him from losinghis balance and toppling over into the gulf. The tiny threads held himsafely, thanks to the strength given them by the magic pills.
Presently he was safe across and standing on the plains of Jinxland. Faraway he could see the towers of the King's castle and toward this he atonce began to walk.
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