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Updated: June 12, 2025
"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.
It was given rather a grudging glance, but it was really too pretty not to be admired and Clara replied with a show of indifference, "It is quite pretty, isn't it?" Edna sat down by her. "I will show you some of her dresses," she went on. Clara loved paper-dolls, and she could not but be a little interested. Anything which was painted or drawn was of more interest to her than most things.
She sat down on the floor and, lifting the candle, looked in at the yellowed old playthings, the flimsy, spineless paper-dolls, the faded silk rags, the discolored bits of papers, the misshapen staggering paste-board chairs and bed, which had seemed so delightful and enchanting to her then, far better than any actual room she knew. A homesickness for the past came over her.
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. "Excuse me, your Majesty," said Elephant. The child looked up from her game and smiled at the pachyderm.
Gurgle and choke at water gone the wrong way. "Honestly what a dumb-bell trick! but I didn't see you at all and with the whole Sound to swim in I thought I was safe " He rubbed the water out of his eyes. A woman in a blue cap. Pretty, too not one of the pretty kind that look like drenched paper-dolls in swimming. "Don't apologize it's all my fault, really.
She began to think that it would be only pleasant to make up her bed, or dust a room again, and she pined for the old nursery, for Phil's whistle, for Elsie and the paper-dolls, and to feel Katy's arms round her once more. Her letters showed the growing home-sickness. Dr. Carr felt that the experiment had lasted long enough.
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