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until a petulant voice cried:
"Oh, stop it! Please stop that noise. It gets on my

nerves."
Button-Bright saw an old gray owl sitting in the crotch

of a tree, and he replied with a laugh: "All right, old
Fussy," and stopped whistling until he had passed out of

the owl's hearing. At noon he came to a farmhouse where
an aged couple lived. They gave him a good dinner and

treated him kindly, but the man was deaf and the woman
was dumb, so they could answer no questions to guide him

on the way to Pon's house. When he left them he was just
as much lost as he had been before.

Every grove of trees he saw from a distance he visited,
for he remembered that the King's castle was near a grove

of trees and Pon's hut was near the King's castle; but
always he met with disappointment. Finally, passing

through one of these groves, he came out into the open
and found himself face to face with the Ork.

"Hello!" said Button-Bright. "Where did you come from?"
"From Orkland," was the reply. "I've found my own

country, at last, and it is not far from here, either. I
would have come back to you sooner, to see how you are

getting along, had not my family and friends welcomed my
return so royally that a great celebration was held in my

honor. So I couldn't very well leave Orkland again until
the excitement was over."

"Can you find your way back home again?" asked the boy.
"Yes, easily; for now I know exactly where it is. But

where are Trot and Cap'n Bill?"
Button-Bright related to the Ork their adventures since

it had left them in Jinxland, telling of Trot's fear that
the King had done something wicked to Cap'n Bill, and of

Pon's love for Gloria, and how Trot and Button-Bright had
been turned out of the King's castle. That was all the

news that the boy had, but it made the Ork anxious for
the safety of his friends.

"We must go to them at once, for they may need us," he
said.

"I don't know where to go," confessed Button-Bright.
"I'm lost."

"Well, I can take you back to the hut of the gardener's
boy," promised the Ork, "for when I fly high in the air I

can look down and easily spy the King's castle. That was
how I happened to spy you, just entering the grove; so I

flew down and waited until you came out."
"How can you carry me?" asked the boy.

"You'll have to sit straddle my shoulders and put your
arms around my neck. Do you think you can keep from

falling off?"
"I'll try," said Button-Bright. So the Ork squatted

down and the boy took his seat and held on tight. Then
the skinny creature's tail began whirling and up they

went, far above all the tree-tops.
After the Ork had circled around once or twice, its

sharp eyes located the towers of the castle and away it
flew, straight toward the place. As it hovered in the

air, near by the castle, Button-Bright pointed out Pon's
hut, so they landed just before it and Trot came running

out to greet them.
Gloria was introduced to the Ork, who was surprised

to find Cap'n Bill transformed into a grasshopper.
"How do you like it?" asked the creature.

"Why, it worries me good deal," answered Cap'n Bill,
perched upon Trot's shoulder. "I'm always afraid o' bein'

stepped on, and I don't like the flavor of grass an'
can't seem to get used to it. It's my nature to eat

grass, you know, but I begin to suspect it's an acquired
taste."

"Can you give molasses?" asked the Ork.
"I guess I'm not that kind of a grasshopper," replied

Cap'n Bill. "But I can't say what I might do if I was
squeezed -- which I hope I won't be."

"Well," said the Ork, "it's a great pity, and I'd like
to meet that cruel King and his Wicked Witch and punish

them both severely. You're awfully small, Cap'n Bill, but
I think I would recognize you anywhere by your wooden

leg."
Then the Ork and Button-Bright were told all about

Gloria's frozen heart and how the Scarecrow had come from
the Land of Oz to help them. The Ork seemed rather

disturbed when it learned that the Scarecrow had gone
alone to conquer King Krewl.

"I'm afraid he'll make a fizzle of it," said the skinny
creature, "and there's no telling what that terrible King

might do to the poor Scarecrow, who seems like a very
interesting person. So I believe I'll take a hand in this

conquest myself."
"How?" asked Trot.

"Wait and see," was the reply. "But, first of all, I
must fly home again -- back to my own country -- so if

you'll forgive my leaving you so soon, I'll be off at
once. Stand away from my tail, please, so that the wind

from it, when it revolves, won't knock you over."
They gave the creature plenty of room and away it went

like a flash and soon disappeared in the sky.
"I wonder," said Button-Bright, looking solemnly after

the Ork, "whether he'll ever come back again."
"Of course he will!" returned Trot. "The Ork's a pretty

good fellow, and we can depend on him. An' mark my words,
Button-Bright, whenever our Ork does come back, there's

one cruel King in Jinxland that'll wish he hadn't."
Chapter Eighteen

The Scarecrow Meets an Enemy
The Scarecrow was not a bit afraid of King Krewl.

Indeed, he rather enjoyed the prospect of conquering the
evil King and putting Gloria on the throne of Jinxland in

his place. So he advancedboldly to the royal castle and
demanded admittance.

Seeing that he was a stranger, the soldiers allowed him
to enter. He made his way straight to the throne room,

where at that time his Majesty was settling the disputes
among his subjects.

"Who are you?" demanded the King.
"I'm the Scarecrow of Oz, and I command you to

surrender yourself my prisoner."
"Why should I do that? " inquired the King, much

astonished at the straw man's audacity.
"Because I've decided you are too cruel a King to rule

so beautiful a country. You must remember that Jinxland
is a part of Oz, and therefore you owe allegiance to Ozma

of Oz, whose friend and servant I am."
Now, when he heard this, King Krewl was much disturbed

in mind, for he knew the Scarecrow spoke the truth. But
no one had ever before come to Jinxland from the Land of

Oz and the King did not intend to be put out of his
throne if he could help it. Therefore he gave a harsh,

wicked laugh of derision and said:
"I'm busy, now. Stand out of my way, Scarecrow, and

I'll talk with you by and by."
But the Scarecrow turned to the assembled courtiers and

people and called in a loud voice:
"I hereby declare, in the name of Ozma of Oz, that this

man is no longer ruler of Jinxland. From this moment
Princess Gloria is your rightful Queen, and I ask all of

you to be loyal to her and to obey her commands."
The people looked fearfully at the King, whom they all

hated in their hearts, but likewise feared. Krewl was now
in a terrible rage and he raised his golden sceptre and

struck the Scarecrow so heavy a blow that he fell to the
floor.

But he was up again, in an instant, and with Pon's
riding-whip he switched the King so hard that the wicked

monarch roared with pain as much as with rage, calling on
his soldiers to capture the Scarecrow.

They tried to do that, and thrust their lances and
swords into the straw body, but without doing any damage

except to make holes in the Scarecrow's clothes. However,
they were many against one and finally old Googly-Goo

brought a rope which he wound around the Scarecrow,
binding his legs together and his arms to his sides, and

after that the fight was over.
The King stormed and danced around in a dreadful fury,

for he had never been so switched since he was a boy --
and perhaps not then. He ordered the Scarecrow thrust

into the castle prison, which was no task at all because
one man could carry him easily, bound. as he was.

Even after the prisoner was removed the King could not
control his anger. He tried to figure out some way to be

revenged upon the straw man, but could think of nothing
that could hurt him. At last, when the terrified people

and the frightened courtiers had all slunk away, old
Googly-Goo approached the king with a malicious grin upon

his face.
"I'll tell you what to do," said he. "Build a big

bonfire and burn the Scarecrow up, and that will be the
end of him."

The King was so delighted with this suggestion that he
hugged old Googly-Goo in his joy

"Of course!" he cried. "The very thing. Why did I not
think of it myself?"

So he summoned his soldiers and retainers and bade them
prepare a great bonfire in an open space in the castle

park. Also he sent word to all his people to assemble and
witness the destruction of the Scarecrow who had dared to

defy his power. Before long a vast throng gathered in the
park and the servants had heaped up enough fuel to make a

fire that might be seen for miles away -- even in the
daytime.

When all was prepared, the King had his throne brought
out for him to sit upon and enjoy the spectacle, and then

he sent his soldiers to fetch the Scarecrow.
Now the one thing in all the world that the straw man

really feared was fire. He knew he would burn very easily
and that his ashes wouldn't amount to much afterward. It

wouldn't hurt him to be destroyed in such a manner, but
he realized that many people in the Land of Oz, and

especially Dorothy and the Royal Ozma, would feel sad if
they learned that their old friend the Scarecrow was no

longer in existence.
In spite of this, the straw man was brave and faced his

fiery fate like a hero. When they marched him out before
the concourse of people he turned to the King with great

calmness and said:
"This wicked deed will cost you your throne, as well as

much suffering, for my friends will avenge my
destruction."

"Your friends are not here, nor will they know what I
have done to you, when you are gone and can-not tell

them," answered the King in a scornful voice.
Then he ordered the Scarecrow bound to a stout stake

that he had had driven into the ground, and the materials


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