It was some time before the Cowardly Lion awakened, for he had
lain among the poppies a long while, breathing in their deadly
fragrance; but when he did open his eyes and roll off the truck he
was very glad to find himself still alive.
"I ran as fast as I could," he said, sitting down and yawning,
"but the flowers were too strong for me. How did you get me
out?"
Then they told him of the field mice, and how they had
generously saved him from death; and the Cowardly Lion laughed, and
said:
"I have always thought myself very big and terrible; yet such
little things as flowers came near to killing me, and such small
animals as mice have saved my life. How strange it all is! But,
comrades, what shall we do now?"
"We must journey on until we find the road of yellow brick
again," said Dorothy, "and then we can keep on to the Emerald
City."
So, the Lion being fully refreshed, and feeling quite himself
again, they all started upon the journey, greatly enjoying the walk
through the soft, fresh grass; and it was not long before they
reached the road of yellow brick and turned again toward the
Emerald City where the Great Oz dwelt.
The road was smooth and well paved, now, and the country about
was beautiful, so that the travelers rejoiced in leaving the forest
far behind, and with it the many dangers they had met in its gloomy
shades. Once more they could see fences built beside the road; but
these were painted green, and when they came to a small house, in
which a farmer evidently lived, that also was painted green. They
passed by several of these houses during the afternoon, and
sometimes people came to the doors and looked at them as if they
would like to ask questions; but no one came near them nor spoke to
them because of the great Lion, of which they were very much
afraid. The people were all dressed in clothing of a lovely
emerald-green color and wore peaked hats like those of the
Munchkins.
"This must be the Land of Oz," said Dorothy, "and we are surely
getting near the Emerald City.""This must be the Land of Oz," said Dorothy, "and we are surely
getting near the Emerald City."
"Yes," answered the Scarecrow. "Everything is green here, while
in the country of the Munchkins blue was the favorite color. But
the people do not seem to be as friendly as the Munchkins, and I'm
afraid we shall be unable to find a place to pass the night."
"I should like something to eat besides fruit," said the girl,
"and I'm sure Toto is nearly starved. Let us stop at the next house
and talk to the people."
So, when they came to a good-sized farmhouse, Dorothy walked
boldly up to the door and knocked.
A woman opened it just far enough to look out, and said, "What
do you want, child, and why is that great Lion with you?"
"We wish to pass the night with you, if you will allow us,"
answered Dorothy; "and the Lion is my friend and comrade, and would
not hurt you for the world."
"Is he tame?" asked the woman, opening the door a little
wider.
"Oh, yes," said the girl, "and he is a great coward, too. He
will be more afraid of you than you are of him."
"Well," said the woman, after thinking it over and taking
another peep at the Lion, "if that is the case you may come in, and
I will give you some supper and a place to sleep."
So they all entered the house, where there were, besides the
woman, two children and a man. The man had hurt his leg, and was
lying on the couch in a corner. They seemed greatly surprised to
see so strange a company, and while the woman was busy laying the
table the man asked:
"Where are you all going?"
"To the Emerald City," said Dorothy, "to see the Great Oz."
"Oh, indeed!" exclaimed the man. "Are you sure that Oz will see
you?"
"Why not?" she replied.
"Why, it is said that he never lets anyone come into his
presence. I have been to the Emerald City many times, and it is a
beautiful and wonderful place; but I have never been permitted to
see the Great Oz, nor do I know of any living person who has seen
him."
"Does he never go out?" asked the Scarecrow.him."
"Does he never go out?" asked the Scarecrow.
"Never. He sits day after day in the great Throne Room of his
Palace, and even those who wait upon him do not see him face to
face."
"What is he like?" asked the girl.
"That is hard to tell," said the man thoughtfully. "You see, Oz
is a Great Wizard, and can take on any form he wishes. So that some
say he looks like a bird; and some say he looks like an elephant;
and some say he looks like a cat. To others he appears as a
beautiful fairy, or a brownie, or in any other form that pleases
him. But who the real Oz is, when he is in his own form, no living
person can tell."
"That is very strange," said Dorothy, "but we must try, in some
way, to see him, or we shall have made our journey for
nothing."
"Why do you wish to see the terrible Oz?" asked the man.
"I want him to give me some brains," said the Scarecrow
eagerly.
"Oh, Oz could do that easily enough," declared the man. "He has
more brains than he needs."
"And I want him to give me a heart," said the Tin Woodman.
"That will not trouble him," continued the man, "for Oz has a
large collection of hearts, of all sizes and shapes."
"And I want him to give me courage," said the Cowardly Lion.
"Oz keeps a great pot of courage in his Throne Room," said the
man, "which he has covered with a golden plate, to keep it from
running over. He will be glad to give you some."
"And I want him to send me back to Kansas," said Dorothy.
"Where is Kansas?" asked the man, with surprise.
"I don't know," replied Dorothy sorrowfully, "but it is my home,
and I'm sure it's somewhere."
"Very likely. Well, Oz can do anything; so I suppose he will
find Kansas for you. But first you must get to see him, and that
will be a hard task; for the Great Wizard does not like to see
anyone, and he usually has his own way. But what do you want?" he
continued, speaking to Toto. Toto only wagged his tail; for,
strange to say, he could not speak.
The woman now called to them that supper was ready, so they