The Forest Monster of Oz | Page 6

TRIO OF FRIENDS
Elephant, Tweaty and Nibbles were ready to leave, and it seemed that dozens of other
forest animals were of the same mind. The ferocity of the Forest Monster had led many
of the denizens of the Lunechien Forest to panic. Many of them wanted to tell the Lord of
the Forest about the trouble, while others elected to go to Glinda the Good, who ruled
over the neighboring Land of the Quadlings. Animals were running to and fro, and there
was a mass of confusion.
"Look out!" Nibbles cried suddenly. "That Unicorn is coming right at us!"
Elephant was helpless in trying to avert the disaster. An abnormally frightened Unicorn,
undoubtedly made nervous by the excitement, had lost control of her footing. She plowed
into the rear of the elephant with a jolt which nearly flung the two passengers on his head
into Glowing Limbo.
Retrieving his companions and determining that they were unhurt, he listened for a few
moments to the oft-repeated apologies of the Unicorn and then set out again.
"I sure hope that Queen Ozma can do something about that ugly brute," said Nibbles.
"If she can't, we'll be no worse off than when we started," replied Tweaty.
The subject was dropped there. Elephant had run most rapidly and the trio was now
approaching the Emerald City.
"Excuse me," said the man at the gate. "Who are you and what is your business in the
Emerald City?"
"We want to see the child who has become our Queen," replied Elephant.
"On what grounds?"
"On the ground I'm walking upon now, I suppose. Is there a problem?"
"What is your business with the Queen? If you are here to make fun of her age, you are
welcome to go away. Queen Ozma was sent to us by the Fairy Queen Lurliné herself, and
she has our respect. Even though she is a tiny child, she is not to be made sport of."
"No one is making sport of anyone," said Elephant gruffly. "Though if you don't get out
of my way I may decide to use you for a football."
"That will not be necessary," said the guard. "But you will need to wear green glasses. It
is a rule that was set up by the Wonderful Wizard of Oz himself. It is because of the

gleaming magnitude of all the big gemstones everywhere. If you don't wear these special
glasses, you might well be blinded by their brilliance. I hope you won't object to this."
"Well," said Elephant. "I fear that your glasses will not fit someone my size. Nor, for that
matter, the smaller sizes of my companions."
"Jeepers," said the guard. "I hadn't thought of that. Perhaps you're right." He practically
threw himself into his chestful of green glasses, but found none that would fit the animals.
"I guess I'll have to make you some. This may take a while, so you'll have to find
something to do in the mean."
"How about we go and talk to the Queen while you make us our glasses?" suggested
Nibbles.
"A grand idea!" replied the guard. He opened the gate and the company entered.
The Emerald City of Oz is a truly remarkable place. It has had so many volumes written
about it that it hardly needs a description here, but it should be noted that our trio was
most impressed.
Ozma, too, was very impressive. They came upon her while she was engrossed in playing
paper-dolls with another little girl on the palace steps.
[Illustration: Ozma]
"Excuse me, your Majesty," said Elephant.
The child looked up from her game and smiled at the pachyderm. "Hello," she said
quietly.
"My Dear Queen," said Elephant, "I and my cohorts are from the Lunechien Forest of Oz.
It is situated in the Munchkin Country, and we are proud to call ourselves your subjects."
"Thank you very much," Ozma said politely. "Do you want to play paper-dolls with us?"
"I--er, well, I suppose at some point I could be persuaded," stammered Elephant. "But I
have come on very important business just now."
As the animals watched, Ozma seemed to make a complete transformation. She remained
a child, but her eyes suddenly grew solemn and she raised herself from her seat on the
steps. Even though very young and inexperienced, the Child Queen took on an
appearance of regal splendor. It made Elephant want to bow down before her, and this he
promptly did. It was fortunate that Tweaty could fly, but unfortunate that Nibbles could
not. Tweaty zoomed into the air without mishap as soon as Elephant's head went down in
his bow. Nibbles, however, was thrust through the air by the impact of Elephant's
exuberant show of subjection. He flew toward the child and did not stop