The Essential Works of L. Frank Baum. L. Frank Baum

friends suspended high in the air—one on each side of the tree.

      Now the Tin Woodman was much heavier than the Scarecrow, but the reason they balanced so nicely was because the straw man still clung fast to the iron anchor. There they hung, not ten feet apart, yet unable to reach the bare treetrunk.

      “For goodness sake don’t drop that anchor,” said the Tin Woodman anxiously.

      “Why not?” inquired the Scarecrow.

      “If you did I’d tumble to the ground, where my tin would be badly dented by the fall. Also you would shoot into the air and alight somewhere among the treetops.”

      “Then,” said the Scarecrow, earnestly, “I shall hold fast to the anchor.”

      For a time they both dangled in silence, the breeze swaying them gently to and fro. Finally the tin man said: “Here is an emergency, friend, where only brains can help us. We must think of some way to escape.”

      “I’ll do the thinking,” replied the Scarecrow. “My brains are the sharpest.”

      He thought so long that the tin man grew tired and tried to change his position, but found his joints had already rusted so badly that he could not move them. And his oil-can was back in the boat.

      “Do you suppose your brains are rusted, friend Scarecrow?” he asked in a weak voice, for his jaws would scarcely move.

      “No, indeed. Ah, here’s an idea at last!”

      And with this the Scarecrow clapped his hands to his head, forgetting the anchor, which tumbled to the ground. The result was astonishing; for, just as the tin man had said, the light Scarecrow flew into the air, sailed over the top of the tree and landed in a bramble-bush, while the tin man fell plump to the ground, and landing on a bed of dry leaves was not dented at all. The Tin Woodman’s joints were so rusted, however, that he was unable to move, while the thorns held the Scarecrow a fast prisoner.

      While they were in this sad plight the sound of hoofs was heard and along the forest path rode the little Wizard of Oz, seated on a wooden Sawhorse. He smiled when he saw the one-eyed head of the Scarecrow sticking out of the bramble-bush, but he helped the poor straw man out of his prison.

      “Thank you, dear Wiz,” said the grateful Scarecrow. “Now we must get the oil-can and rescue the Tin Woodman.”

      Together they ran to the river bank, but the boat was floating in midstream and the Wizard was obliged to mumble some magic words to draw it to the bank, so the Scarecrow could get the oil-can. Then back they flew to the tin man, and while the Scarecrow carefully oiled each joint the little Wizard moved the joints gently back and forth until they worked freely. After an hour of this labor the Tin Woodman was again on his feet, and although still a little stiff he managed to walk to the boat.

      The Wizard and the Sawhorse also got aboard the corncob craft and together they returned to the Scarecrow’s palace. But the Tin Woodman was very careful not to stand up in the boat again.

      Tik-Tok of Oz

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       To My Readers

       1. Ann’s Army

       2. Out of Oogaboo

       3. Magic Mystifies the Marchers

       4. Betsy Braves the Billows

       5. The Roses Repulse the Refugees

       6. Shaggy Seeks his Stray Brother

       7. Polychrome’s Pitiful Plight

       8. Tik-Tok Tackles a Tough Task

       9. Ruggedo’s Rage is Rash and Reckless

       10. A Terrible Tumble Through a Tube

       11. The Famous Fellowship of Fairies

       12. The Lovely Lady of Light

       13. The Jinjin’s Just Judgment

       14. The Long-Eared Hearer Learns by Listening

       15. The Dragon Defies Danger

       16. The Naughty Nome

       17. A Tragic Transformation

       18. A Clever Conquest

       19. King Kaliko

       20. Quox Quietly Quits

       21. A Bashful Brother

       22. Kindly Kisses

       23. Ruggedo Reforms

       24. Dorothy is Delighted

       25. The Land of Love

      To Louis F. Gottschalk,

       whose sweet and dainty melodies

       breathe the true spirit of fairyland,

       this book is affectionately dedicated

      To My Readers

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      The very marked success of my last year’s fairy book, “The Patchwork Girl of Oz,” convinces me that my readers like the Oz stories “best of all,” as one little girl wrote me. So here, my dears, is a new Oz story in which is introduced Ann Soforth, the Queen of Oogaboo, whom Tik-Tok assisted in conquering our old acquaintance, the Nome King. It also tells of Betsy Bobbin and how, after many adventures, she finally reached the marvelous Land of Oz.

      There is a play called “The Tik-Tok Man of Oz,” but it is not like this story of “Tik-Tok of Oz,” although some of the adventures recorded in this book, as well as those in several other Oz books, are included in the play. Those who have seen the play and those who have read the other Oz books will find in this story a lot