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Updated: May 29, 2025
I do have fairy powers, but am not anxious to face the Forest Monster myself. If you could at least back me up while I try to reason with him..." "Don't waste your time," said Tweaty. "You can't reason with that thing. It will bite you in half before you get past the greeting." "Say," interjected Hootsey. "Maybe that isn't so. We have already seen Ozma do some amazing things.
Meanwhile, Tweaty and the owls flew up and perched on Elephant's head. Elephant then lowered his trunk to allow Nibbles to jump aboard and be lifted up behind Ozma. "Okay, every one!" shouted Elephant as he raised his trunk high in the air and let out a great trump which just about blew everyone off his back.
I can't bear to think of her in that predicament!" "It's a stupid bug, for crying out loud!" said Tweaty. "Don't you think that we have more important things to do than to go and save a stupid bug?" "But this is Oz, where everyone is equal," Nibbles pointed out. "Even a cat like Fisher is our friend. In this fantastic country, I'd think that even a tiny insect is not beneath our concern.
That creature must weigh a million tons!" "Yes," agreed Tweaty, flittering into the hole. "This footprint is almost as big around as a horse! And look at the size of those claws! I'll bet it could rip Elephant in two without even straining itself!" "Let's not discuss that," shuddered the pachyderm. "But I think we should save this footprint for the Queen.
"I told you, I just came from a game." "Oh, yeah," said Tweaty. "So you mean you brought your Dad around?" "Well," the shadow said slowly. "The thing is, I was always very tall for my age. I had three brothers and a sister, and my sister was the shortest of the five of us. She grew to be six feet two.
"I do," said the mouse. "It was when that Wicked Witch had us all enslaved. Oh, she was ever so much worse than I had ever realized! I'm glad that house fell down and made her into mush." "But we cannot count on any houses falling down on this spider man," said Tweaty with certainty. "You are quite right when you say that we should do something about it.
By the time Ozma had read the last line, tears were streaming down everyone's face. "That is the most beautiful poem I have ever heard..." Elephant sobbed, as Tweaty dabbed his eyes with a tailfeather, "...and so very sad that it will take so long for True Love to exist between all peoples. Only when they realize that in the ultimate sense there is no difference between them."
But that spider is misusing her powers and making her serve him in a most wicked capacity against her will. He is abusing her and she is probably miserable. How can you let him treat such a sweet being in such an awful manner?" "I, for one, am willing to try to help save Lovebug," said Elephant. "Me too," said Nibbles. "I think..." Before Tweaty could finish his sentence, a loud scream was heard.
I think we should save her." "Give me a break!" Tweaty said. "I'm not about to face that big ugly Monster again for the sake of a cockroach!" "She is not a cockroach," said the worm. "She is a kindly insect who helps people in need to feel cared about. She has great powers to do that for people.
Everyone became very quiet as he assimilated all that had been said. Ozma spoke first. "I would like to read, if I may, a poem from a little book given to me by a dear friend. I was reminded of this poem when Tweaty spoke of the difficulties the green chilepepper people encountered. The poem was written by a mortal human named William Blake. It is called The Little Black Boy."
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