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the patchwork girl of oz-第3章

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promise not to disturb him you may come into his



workshop and watch him prepare a wonderful charm。〃







〃Thank you;〃 replied the boy; much pleased。



〃I would like to do that。〃







She led the way to a great domed hall at the



back of the house; which was the Magician's



workshop。 There was a row of windows extending



nearly around the sides of the circular room;



which rendered the place very light; and there was



a back door in addition to the one leading to the



front part of the house。 Before the row of windows



a broad seat was built and there were some chairs



and benches in the room besides。 At one end stood



a great fireplace; in which a blue log was blazing



with a blue flame; and over the fire hung four



kettles in a row; all bubbling and steaming at a



great rate。 The Magician was stirring all four of



these kettles at the same time; two with his



hands and two with his feet; to the latter; wooden



ladles being strapped; for this man was so very



crooked that his legs were as handy as his arms。







Unc Nunkie came forward to greet his old



friend; but not being able to shake either his



hands or his feet; which were all occupied in



stirring; he patted the Magician's bald head and



asked: 〃What?〃







〃Ah; it's the Silent One;〃 remarked Dr。 Pipt;



without looking up; 〃and he wants to know



what I'm making。 Well; when it is quite finished



this compound will be the wonderful Powder



of Life; which no one knows how to make but



myself。 Whenever it is sprinkled on anything;



that thing will at once come to life; no matter



what it is。 It takes me several years to make this



magic Powder; but at this moment I am pleased



to say it is nearly done。 You see; I am making it



for my good wife Margolotte; who wants to use



some of it for a purpose of her own。 Sit down



and make yourself comfortable; Unc Nunkie;



and after I've finished my task I will talk to



you。







〃You must know;〃 said Margolottte; when they



were all seated together on the broad window…seat;



〃that my husband foolishly gave away all the



Powder of Life he first made to old Mombi the



Witch; who used to live in the Country of the



Gillikins; to the north of here。 Mombi gave to Dr。



Pipt a Powder of Perpetual Youth in exchange for



his Powder of Life; but she cheated him wickedly;



for the Powder of Youth was no good and could work



no magic at all。〃







〃Perhaps the Powder of Life couldn't either;〃



said Ojo。







〃Yes; it is perfection;〃 she declared。 〃The first



lot we tested on our Glass Cat; which not only



began to live but has lived ever since。 She's



somewhere around the house now。〃







〃A Glass Cat!〃 exclaimed Ojo; astonished。







〃Yes; she makes a very pleasant companion; but



admires herself a little more than is considered



modest; and she positively refuses to catch mice;〃



explained Margolotte。 〃My husband made the cat



some pink brains; but they proved to be too high…



bred and particular for a cat; so she thinks it is



undignified in her to catch mice。 Also she has a



pretty blood…red heart; but it is made of stonea



ruby; I thinkand so is rather hard and unfeeling。



I think the next Class Cat the Magician makes will



have neither brains nor heart; for then it will



not object to catching mice and may prove of some



use to us。〃







〃What did old Mombi the Witch do with the



Powder of Life your husband gave her?〃 asked



the boy。







〃She brought Jack Pumpkinhead to life; for



one thing;〃 was the reply。 〃I suppose you've



heard of jack Pumpkinhead。 He is now living



near the Emerald City and is a great favorite



with the Princess Ozma; who rules all the Land



of Oz。〃







〃No; I've never heard of him;〃 remarked



Ojo。 〃I'm afraid I don't know much about the



Land of Oz。 You see; I've lived all my life with



Unc Nunkie; the Silent One; and there was no



one to tell me anything。〃







〃That is one reason you are Ojo the Unlucky;〃



said the woman; in a sympathetic tone。 〃The more



one knows; the luckier he is; for knowledge is the



greatest gift in life。〃







〃But tell me; please; what you intend to do



With this new lot of the Powder of Life; which



Dr。 Pipt is making。 He said his wife wanted it



for some especial purpose。







〃So I do;〃 she answered。 〃I want it to bring



my Patchwork Girl to life。〃







〃Oh! A Patchwork Girl? What is that?〃 Ojo



asked; for this seemed even more strange and



unusual than a Glass Cat。







〃I think I must show you my Patchwork



Girl;〃 said Margolotte; laughing at the boy's



astonishment; 〃for she is rather difficult to



explain。 But first I will tell you that for many



years I have longed for a servant to help me with



the housework and to cook the meals and wash the



dishes。 No servant will come here because the



place is so lonely and out…of…the…way; so my



clever husband; the Crooked Magician; proposed



that I make a girl out of some sort of material



and he would make her live by sprinkling over her



the Powder of Life。 This seemed an excellent



suggestion and at once Dr。 Pipt set to work to



make a new batch of his magic powder。 He has been



at it a long; long while; and so I have had plenty



of time to make the girl。 Yet that task was not so



easy as you may suppose。 At first I couldn't think



what to make her of; but finally in searching



through a chest I came across an old patchwork



quilt; which my grandmother once made when she was



young。







〃What is a patchwork quilt?〃 asked Ojo。







〃A bed…quilt made of patches of different kinds



and colors of cloth; all neatly sewed together。



The patches are of all shapes and sizes; so a



patchwork quilt is a very pretty and gorgeous



thing to look at。 Sometimes it is called a



'crazyquilt;' because the patches and colors are



so mixed up。 We never have used my grand…mother's



manycolored patchwork quilt; hand…some as it is;



for we Munchkins do not care for any color other



than blue; so it has been packed away in the chest



for about a hundred years。 When I found it; I said



to myself that it would do nicely for my servant



girl; for when she was brought to life she would



not be proud nor haughty; as the Glass Cat is; for



such a dreadful mixture of colors would discourage



her from trying to; be as dignified as the blue



Munchkins are。







〃Is blue the only respectable color; then?〃



inquired Ojo。







〃Yes; for a Munchkin。 All our country is blue;



you know。 But in other parts of Oz the people



favor different colors。 At the Emerald City;



where our Princess Ozma lives; green is the



popular color。 But all Munchkins prefer blue



to anything else and when my housework girl



is brought to life she will find herself to be of



so many unpopular colors that she'll never dare



be rebellious or impudent; as servants are



sometimes liable to be when they are made the same



way their mistresses are。〃







Unc Nunkie nodded approval。







〃Good idea;〃 he said; and that was a long



speech for Unc Nunkie because it was two



words。







〃So I cut up the quilt;〃 continued Margolotte;



〃and made from it a very well…shaped girl;



which I stuffed with cotton…wadding。 I will



show you what a good job I did;〃 and she went



to a tall cupboard and threw open the doors。







Then back she came; lugging in her arms the



Patchwork 
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