the patchwork girl of oz-第13章
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Ojo's got a job; you bet!〃
〃Is the owl so very foolish?〃 asked the boy。
〃Extremely so;〃 replied the donkey。 〃Notice what
vulgar expressions she uses。 But I admire the owl
for the reason that she is positively foolish。
Owls are supposed to be so very wise; generally;
that a foolish one is unusual; and you perhaps
know that anything or anyone unusual is sure to be
interesting to the wise。〃
The owl flapped its wings again; muttering
these words:
〃It's hard to be a glassy cat
No cat can be more hard than that;
She's so transparent; every act
Is clear to us; and that's a fact。〃
〃Have you noticed my pink brains?〃 inquired
Bungle; proudly。 〃You can see 'em work。〃
〃Not in the daytime;〃 said the donkey。 〃She
can't see very well by day; poor thing。 But her
advice is excellent。 I advise you all to follow it。〃
〃The owl hasn't given us any advice; as yet;〃
the boy declared。
〃No? Then what do you call all those sweet
poems?〃
〃Just foolishness;〃 replied Ojo。 〃Scraps does
the same thing。〃
〃Foolishness! Of course! To be sure! The Foolish
Owl must be foolish or she wouldn't be the Foolish
Owl。 You are very complimentary to my partner;
indeed;〃 asserted the donkey; rubbing his front
hoofs together as if highly pleased。
〃The sign says that you are wise;〃 remarked
Scraps to the donkey。 〃I wish you would prove it。〃
〃With great pleasure;〃 returned the beast。
〃Put me to the test; my dear Patches; and I'll
prove my wisdom in the wink of an eye。
〃What is the best way to get to the Emerald
City?〃 asked Ojo。
〃Walk;〃 said the donkey。
〃I know; but what road shall I take?〃 was the
boy's next question。
〃The road of yellow bricks; of course。 It leads
directly to the Emerald City。〃
〃And how shall we find the road of yellow
bricks?〃
〃By keeping along the path you have been
following。 You'll come to the yellow bricks pretty
soon; and you'll know them when you see them
because they're the only yellow things in the
blue country。〃
〃Thank you;〃 said the boy。 〃At last you have
told me something。〃
〃Is that the extent of your wisdom?〃 asked
Scraps。
〃No;〃 replied the donkey; 〃I know many
other things; but they wouldn't interest you。
So I'll give you a last word of advice: move on;
for the sooner you do that the sooner you'll
get to the Emerald City of Oz。〃
〃Hoot…ti…toot…ti…toot…ti…too!〃 screeched the owl;
〃Off you go! fast or slow;
Where you're going you don't know。
Patches; Bungle; Muchkin lad;
Facing fortunes good and bad;
Meeting dangers grave and sad;
Sometimes worried; sometimes glad
Where you're going you don't know;
Nor do I; but off you go!〃
〃Sounds like a hint; to me;〃 said the Patchwork Girl。
〃Then let's take it and go;〃 replied Ojo。
They said good…bye to the Wise Donkey and the
Foolish Owl and at once resumed their journey。
Chapter Nine
They Meet the Woozy
〃There seem to be very few houses around here;
after all;〃 remarked Ojo; after they had walked
for a time in silence。
〃Never mind;〃 said Scraps; 〃we are not looking
for houses; but rather the road of yellow bricks。
Won't it be funny to run across something yellow
in this dismal blue country?〃
〃There are worse colors than yellow in this
country;〃 asserted the Glass Cat; in a spiteful
tone。
〃Oh; do you mean the pink pebbles you call
your brains; and your red heart and green eyes?〃
asked the Patchwork Girl。
〃No; I mean you; if you must know it;〃 growled
the cat。
〃You're jealous!〃 laughed Scraps。 〃You'd give
your whiskers for a lovely variegated complexion
like mine。〃
〃I wouldn't!〃 retorted the cat。 〃I've the
clearest complexion in the world; and I don't
employ a beauty…doctor; either。〃
〃I see you don't;〃 said Scraps。
〃Please don't quarrel;〃 begged Ojo。 〃This is an
important journey; and quarreling makes me
discouraged。 To be brave; one must be cheerful; so
I hope you will be as good…tempered as possible。〃
They had traveled some distance when suddenly
they faced a high fence which barred any further
progress straight ahead。 It ran directly across
the road and enclosed a small forest of tall
trees; set close together。 When the group of
adventurers peered through the bars of the fence
they thought this forest looked more gloomy and
forbidding than any they had ever seen before。
They soon discovered that the path they had
been following now made a bend and passed
around the enclosure; but what made Ojo stop
and look thoughtful was a sign painted on the
fence which read:
〃BEWARE OF THE WOOZY!〃
〃That means;〃 he said; 〃that there's a Woozy
inside that fence; and the Woozy must be a
dangerous animal or they wouldn't tell people
to beware of it。〃
〃Let's keep out; then;〃 replied Scraps。 〃That
path is outside the fence; and Mr。 Woozy may have
all his little forest to himself; for all we care。〃
〃But one of our errands is to find a Woozy;〃
Ojo explained。 〃The Magician wants me to get
three hairs from the end of a Woozy's tail。〃
〃Let's go on and find some other Woozy;〃
suggested the cat。 〃This one is ugly and
dangerous; or they wouldn't cage him up。 Maybe
we shall find another that is tame and gentle。〃
〃Perhaps there isn't any other; at all;〃
answered Ojo。 〃The sign doesn't say: 'Beware a
Woozy'; it says: 'Beware the Woozy;' which may;
mean there's only one in all the Land of Oz。
〃Then;〃 said Scraps; 〃suppose we go in and
find him? Very likely if we ask him politely to
let us pull three hairs out of the tip of his tail
he won't hurt us。〃
〃It would hurt him; I'm sure; and that would
make him cross;〃 said the cat。
〃You needn't worry; Bungle;〃 remarked the
Patchwork Girl; 〃for if there is danger you can
climb a tree。 Ojo and I are not afraid; are we;
Ojo?〃
〃I am; a little;〃 the boy admitted; 〃but this
danger must be faced; if we intend to save poor
Unc Nunkie。 How shall we get over the fence?〃
〃Climb;〃 answered Scraps; and at once she began
climbing up the rows of bars。 Ojo followed and
found it more easy than he had expected。 When they
got to the top of the fence they began to get down
on the other side and soon were in the forest。 The
Glass Cat; being small; crept between the lower
bars and joined them。
Here there was no path of any sort; so they
entered the woods; the boy leading the way;
and wandered through the trees until they were
nearly in the center of the forest。 They now
came upon a clear space in which stood a rocky
cave。
So far they had met no living creature; but
when Ojo saw the cave he knew it must be the
den of the Woozy。
It is hard to face any savage beast without
a sinking of the heart; but still more terrifying
is it to face an unknown beast; which you have
never seen even a picture of。 So there is little
wonder that the pulses of the Munchkin boy
beat