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the lost princess of oz-第3章

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her castle there was none more marvelous than her Great



Book of Records。 On the pages of this Record Book were



constantly being inscribed  day by day and hour by



hour  all the important events that happened anywhere



in the known world; and they were inscribed in the book



at exactly the moment the events happened。 Every



adventure in the Land of Oz and in the big outside



world; and even in places that you and I have never



heard of; were recorded accurately in the Great Book;



which never made a mistake and stated only the exact



truth。 For that reason nothing could be concealed from



Glinda the Good; who had only to look at the pages of



the Great Book of Records to know everything that had



taken place。 That was one reason she was such a great



Sorceress; for the records made her wiser than any



other living person。







This wonderful book was placed upon a big gold table



that stood in the middle of Glinda's drawing…room。 The



legs of the table; which were encrusted with precious



gems; were firmly fastened to the tiled floor and the



book itself was chained to the table and locked with



six stout golden padlocks; the keys to which Glinda



carried on a chain that was secured around her own



neck。







The pages of the Great Book were larger in size than



those of an American newspaper and although they were



exceedingly thin there were so many of them that they



made an enormous; bulky volume。 With its gold cover and



gold clasps the book was so heavy that three men could



scarcely have lifted it。 Yet this morning; when Glinda



entered her drawing…room after breakfast; with all her



maidens trailing after her; the good Sorceress was



amazed to discover that her Great Book of Records had



mysteriously disappeared。







Advancing to the table; she found the chains had been



cut with some sharp instrument; and this must have been



done while all in the castle slept。 Glinda was shocked



and grieved。 Who could have done this wicked; bold



thing? And who could wish to deprive her of her Great



Book of Records?







The Sorceress was thoughtful for a time; considering



the consequences of her loss。 Then she went to her Room



of Magic to prepare a charm that would tell her who had



stolen the Record Book。 But; when she unlocked her



cupboards and threw open the doors; all of her magical



instruments and rare chemical compounds had been



removed from the shelves。







The Sorceress was now both angry and alarmed。 She sat



down in a chair and tried to think how this



extraordinary robbery could have taken place。 It was



evident that the thief was some person of very great



power; or the theft could never have been accomplished



without her knowledge。 But who; in all the Land of Oz;



was powerful and skillful enough to do this awful



thing? And who; having the power; could also have an



object in defying the wisest and most talented



Sorceress the world has ever known?







Glinda thought over the perplexing matter for a full



hour; at the end of which time she was still puzzled



how to explain it。 But although her instrument and



chemicals were gone her knowledge of magic had not been



stolen; by any means; since no thief; however skillful;



can rob one of knowledge; and that is why knowledge is



the best and safest treasure to acquire。 Glinda



believed that when she had time to gather more magical



herbs and elixirs and to manufacture more magical



instruments she would be able to discover who the



robber was; and what had become of her precious Book of



Records。







〃Whoever has done this;〃 she said to her maidens; 〃is



a very foolish person; for in time he is sure to be



found out and will then be severely punished。〃







She now made a list of the things she needed and



dispatched messengers to every part of Oz with



instructions to obtain them and bring them to her as



soon as possible。 And one of her messengers met the



little Wizard of Oz; who was mounted on the back of the



famous live Sawhorse and was clinging to its neck with



both his arms; for the Sawhorse was speeding to



Glinda's castle with the velocity of the wind; bearing



the news that Royal Ozma; Ruler of all the great Land



of Oz; had suddenly disappeared and no one in the



Emerald City knew what had become of her。







〃Also;〃 said the Wizard; as he stood before the



astonished Sorceress; 〃Ozma's Magic Picture is gone; so



we cannot consult it to discover where she is。 So I



came to you for assistance as soon as we realized our



loss。 Let us look in the Great Book of Records。〃







〃Alas;〃 returned the Sorceress sorrowfully; 〃we



cannot do that; for the Great Book of Records has also



disappeared!〃



















Chapter Three







Robbery of Cayke the Cookie Cook











One more important theft was reported in the Land of Oz



that eventful morning; but it took place so far from



either the Emerald City or the castle of Glinda the



Good that none of those persons we have mentioned



learned of the robbery until long afterward。







In the far southwestern corner of the Winkie Country



is a broad tableland that can be reached only by



climbing a steep hill; whichever side one approaches



it。 On the hillside surrounding this tableland are no



paths at all; but there are quantities of bramble…



bushes with sharp prickers on them; which prevent any



of the Oz people who live down below from climbing up



to see what is on top。 But on top live the Yips; and



although the space they occupy is not great in extent



the wee country is all their own。 The Yips had never 



up to the time this story begins  left their broad



tableland to go down into the Land of Oz; nor had the



Oz people ever climbed up to the country of the Yips。







Living all alone as they did; the Yips had queer ways



and notions of their own and did not resemble any other



people of the Land of Oz。 Their houses were scattered



all over the flat surface; not like a city; grouped



together; but set wherever their owners' fancy



dictated; with fields here; trees there; and odd little



paths connecting the houses one with another。







It was here; on the morning when Ozma so strangely



disappeared from the Emerald City; that Cayke the



Cookie Cook discovered that her diamond…studded gold



dishpan had been stolen; and she raised such a hue…and…



cry over her loss and wailed and shrieked so loudly



that many of the Yips gathered around her house to



inquire what was the matter。





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