L. Frank Baum.........................................................................................................................................1

CHAPTER 1. THE WEAVING OF THE MAGIC CLOAK..................................................................1

CHAPTER 2. THE BOOK OF LAWS ....................................................................................................5

CHAPTER 3. THE GIFT OF THE MAGIC CLOAK .............................................................................7

CHAPTER 4. KING BUD OF NOLAND .............................................................................................10

CHAPTER 5. PRINCESS FLUFF .........................................................................................................12

CHAPTER 6. BUD DISPENSES JUSTICE.........................................................................................15

CHAPTER 7. THE WINGS OF AUNT RIVETTE ...............................................................................18

CHAPTER 8. THE ROYAL RECEPTION ...........................................................................................20

CHAPTER 9. JIKKI HAS A WISH GRANTED..................................................................................24

CHAPTER 10. THE COUNSELORS WEAR THE MAGIC CLOAK .................................................26

CHAPTER 11. THE WITCHQUEEN .................................................................................................30

CHAPTER 12. ZIXI DISCOVERS HERSELF .....................................................................................33

CHAPTER 13. THE ROUT OF THE ARMY OF IX...........................................................................38

CHAPTER 14. THE THEFT OF THE MAGIC CLOAK.....................................................................39

CHAPTER 15. THE PLAIN ABOVE THE CLOUDS.........................................................................43

CHAPTER 16. THE DESCENT OF THE ROLYROGUES..............................................................44

CHAPTER 17. THE CONQUEST OF NOLAND................................................................................46

CHAPTER 18. THE BRAVERY OF AUNT RIVETTE .......................................................................49

CHAPTER 19. IN THE PALACE OF THE WITCHQUEEN ............................................................51

CHAPTER 20. THE SEARCH FOR THE MAGIC CLOAK...............................................................53

CHAPTER 21. RUFFLES CARRIES THE SILVER VIAL .................................................................58

CHAPTER 22. THE DESTRUCTION OF THE MONSTERS............................................................60

CHAPTER 23. THE SAILORMAN'S RETURN ..................................................................................62

CHAPTER 24. THE FAIRY QUEEN ...................................................................................................64

The fairies assembled one moonlit night in a pretty clearing of the ancient forest of Burzee. The clearing was

in the form of a circle, and all around stood giant oak and fir trees, while in the center the grass grew green

and soft as velvet. If any mo rtal had ever penetrated so far into the great forest and could have looked upon

the fairy circle by daylight, he might perhaps have seen a tiny path worn in the grass by the feet of the

dancing elves. For here, during the full of the moon, the famous fa iry band ruled by good Queen Lulea loved

to dance and make merry while the silvery rays flooded the clearing and caused their gauzy wings to sparkle

On this especial night, however, they were not dancing. For the queen had seated herself upon a little green

mound, and while her band clustered about her, she began to address the fairies in a tone of discontent. "I am

tired of dancing, my dears," sai d she. "Every evening since the moon grew big and round we have come here

to frisk about and laugh and disport ourselves; and although those are good things to keep the heart light, one

may grow weary even of merrymaking. So I ask you to suggest some ne w way to divert both me and

"That is a hard task," answered one pretty sprite, opening and folding her wings slowlyas a lady toys with

her fan. "We have lived through so many ages that we long ago exhausted everything that might be

considered a novelty, and of all of recreations nothing gives us such continued pleasure as dancing."

"We might create something by virtue of our fairy powers," suggested one who reclined at the foot of the

"Ah, that is just the idea!" exclaimed the dainty Lulea with brightening countenance. "Let us create

"I have heard," remarked another member of the band, "of a thinkingcap having been made by some fairies

in America. And whatever mortal wore this thinkingcap was able to conceive the most noble and beautiful

"That was indeed a worthy creation," cried the little queen. "What became of the cap?"

"The man who received it was so afraid someone else would get it and be able to think the same exquisite

thoughts as himself that he hid it safely awayso safely that he himself never could think afterward where

"How unfortunate! But we must not make another thinkingcap, lest it meet a like fate. Cannot you suggest

"I have heard," said another, "of certain fairies who created a pair of enchanted boots which would always

"What a great boon to those blundering mortals!" cried the queen. "And whatever became of the boots?"

"They came at last into the possession of a great general who did not know their powers. So he wore them

into battle one day, and immediately ran away, followed by all his men, and the fight was won by the

"Yes, at the expense of his reputation. So he retired to a farm and wore out the boots tramping up and down a

"The boots were worn by the wrong man, surely," said the queen, "and that is why they proved a curse rather

"Suppose we weave a magic cloak," proposed Espa, a sweet little fairy who had not before spoken.

"A cloak? Indeed, we might easily weave that," returned the queen. "But what sort of magic powers must it

"Let its wearer have any wish instantly fulfilled," said Espa brightly. But at this there arose quite a murmur of

protest on all sides, which the queen immediately silenced with a wave of her royal hand.

"Our sister did not think of the probable consequences of what she suggested," declared Lulea, smiling into

the downcast face of little Espa, who seemed to feel rebuked by the disapproval of the others. "An instant's

reflection would enable her to see th at such power would give the cloak's mortal wearer as many privileges

as we ourselves possess. And I suppose you intended the magic cloak for a mortal wearer?" she inquired.

"But the idea is good nevertheless," continued the queen, "and I propose we devote this evening to weaving

the magic cloak. Only its magic shall give to the wearer the fulfillment of but one wish; and I am quite sure

"Suppose more than one person wears the cloak," one of the band said. "Which then shall have the one wish

The queen devoted a moment to thought, and then replied, "Each possessor of the magic cloak may have one

wish granted, provided the cloak is not stolen from its last wearer. In that case, the magic power will not be

"But should there not be a limit to the number of the cloak's wearers?" asked the fairy lying at the queen's

"I think not. If used properly, our gift will prove of great value to mortals. And if we find it is misused, we

can at any time take back the cloak and revoke the magic power. So now, if we are all agreed upon this novel

At these words the fairies sprang up eagerly; and their queen, smiling upon them, waved her wand toward the

center of the clearing. At once a beautiful fairy loom appeared in the space. It was not such a loom as mortals

use. It consisted of a large an d a small ring of gold supported by a tall pole of jasper. The entire band danced

around it thrice, the fairies carrying in each hand a silver shuttle wound with glossy filaments finer than the

finest silk. And the threads on each shuttle appeared a dif ferent hue from those of all the other shuttles.

At a sign from the queen, they one and all approached the golden loom and fastened an end of thread in its

warp. Next moment they were gleefully dancing hither and thither, while the silver shuttles flew swiftly from

hand to hand and the gossamerlike w eb began to grow upon the loom. Presently the queen herself took part

in the sport, and the thread she wove into the fabric was the magical one which was destined to give the cloak

Long and swiftly the fairy band worked beneath the old moon's rays, while their feet tripped gracefully over

the grass and their joyous laughter tinkled like silver bells and awoke the echoes of the grim forest

surrounding them. And at last they paused and threw themselves upon the green with little sighs of content.

For the shuttles and loom had vanished; the work was complete, and Queen Lulea stood upon the mound

The garment was as beautiful as it was marvelouseach and every hue of the rainbow glinted and sparkled

from the soft folds; and while it was light in weight as swan's down, its strength was so great that the fabric

The fairy band regarded it with great satisfaction, for everyone had assisted in its manufacture and could

admire with pardonable pride its glossy folds. "It is very lovely indeed!" cried little Espa. "But to whom shall

The question aroused a dozen suggestions, each fairy seeming to favor a different mortal. Every member of

this band, as you doubtless know, was the unseen guardian of some man or woman or child in the great world

beyond the forest, and it was but natura l that each should wish her own ward to have the magic cloak.

While they thus disputed, another fairy joined them and pressed to the side of the queen. "Welcome, Ereol,"

The newcomer was very lovely in appearance, and with her fluffy golden hair and clear blue eyes was

marvelously fair to look upon. In a low, grave voice she answered the queen: "Yes, your Majesty, I am late.

But I could not help it. The old King of Nol and whose guardian I have been since his birth has passed away

"So the old king is dead at last!" said the queen thoughtfully. "He was a good man, but woefully

"There is none," answered Ereol. "The old king died without a single relative to succeed to his throne, and his

"Well, my dear, you may rest and enjoy yourself for a period in order to regain your old lightsome spirits. By

and by I will appoint you guardian to some newly born babe, that your duties may be less arduous. But I am

sorry you were not with us tonight , for we have had rare sport. See! We have woven a magic cloak."

There again arose the goodnatured dispute as to which mortal in all the world should possess the magic

cloak. Finally the queen, laughing at the arguments of her band, said to them, "Come! Let us leave the

decision to the Man in the Moon. He has been watching us with a great deal of amusement, and once, I am

At this every head was turned toward the moon, and then a man's face, fullbearded and wrinkled, but with a

jolly look upon the rough features, appeared sharply defined upon the moon's broad surface.

"So I'm to decide another dispute, eh?" said he in a clear voice. "Well, my dears, what is it this time?"

"We wish you to say what mortal shall wear the magic cloak which I and the ladies of my court have woven,"

"Give it to the first unhappy person you meet," said the Man in the Moon. "The happy mortals have no need

of magic cloaks." And with this advice the friendly face of the Man in the Moon faded away until only the

The queen clapped her hands delightedly. "Our Man in the Moon is very wise," she declared, "and we shall

follow his suggestion. Go, Ereol, since you are free for a time, and carry the magic cloak to Noland. And the

first person you meet who is really u nhappy, be it man, woman or child, shall receive from you the cloak as a

Ereol bowed and folded the cloak over her arm. "Come, my children," continued Lulea, "the moon is hiding

A moment later the fairies had disappeared, and the clearing wherein they had danced and woven the magic

On this same night great confusion and excitement prevailed among the five high counselors of the kingdom

of Noland. The old king was dead, and there was none to succeed him as ruler of the country. He had outlived

every one of his relatives, and since the crown had been in this one family for generations, it puzzled the high

These five high counselors were very important men. It was said that they ruled the kingdom while the king

ruled them; which made it quite easy for the king and rather difficult for the people. The chief counselor was

named Tullydub. He was old and ve ry pompous, and had a great respect for the laws of the land. The next in

rank was Tollydob, the lord high general of the king's army. The third was Tillydib, the lord high pursebearer.

The fourth was Tallydab, the lord high steward. And the fifth and last of the high counselors was Tellydeb,

These five had been careful not to tell the people when the old king had become ill, for they feared being

annoyed by many foolish questions. They sat in a big room next the bedchamber of the king, in the royal

palace of Nolewhich is the capital city of Nolandand kept everyone out except the king's physician, who

was half blind and wholly dumb and could not gossip with outsiders had he wanted to. And while the high

counselors sat and waited for the king to recover or die, as he might choose, Jikki waited upon them and

Jikki was the king's valet and principal servant. He was as old as any of the five high counselors; but they

were all fat, whereas Jikki was wonderfully lean and thin, and the counselors were solemn and dignified,

whereas Jikki was terribly nervous and very talkative. "Beg pardon, my masters," he would say every few

minutes, "but do you think his Majesty will get well?" And then, before any of the high counselors could

collect themselves to answer, he continued: "Beg pardon, but do you think his Majest y will die?" And the

next moment he would say: "Beg pardon, but do you think his Majesty is any better or any worse?"

And all this was so annoying to the high counselors that several times one of them took up some object in the

room with the intention of hurling it at Jikki's head, but before he could throw it, the old servant had

Tellydeb, the lord high executioner, would often sigh, "I wish there were some law that would permit me to

chop off Jikki's head." But then Tullydub, the chief counselor, would say gloomily, "There is no law but the

So they were forced to bear with Jikki as best they could, but after the king breathed his last breath the old

servant became more nervous and annoying than ever. Hearing that the king was dead, Jikki made a rush for

the door of the bell tower, but trip ped over the foot of Tollydob and fell upon the marble floor so violently

"Well, remain here until we give you permission to go," commanded the lord high general.

"Be silent!" growled the lord high pursebearer. "We know what ought to be done and what ought not to be

But this was not strictly true. In fact, the five high counselors did not know what ought to be done under these

strange circumstances. If they told the people the king was dead and did not immediately appoint his

successor, then the whole population w ould lose faith in them and fall to fighting and quarreling among

No, it was evident that a new king must be chosen before they told the people that the old king was dead. But

whom should they choose for the new king? That was the important question. While they talked of these

matters, the everactive Jikki kept rus hing in and saying, "Hadn't I better toll the bell?"

"No!" they would shout in a chorus, and then Jikki would rush out again. So they sat and thought and

counseled together during the whole long night, and by morning they were no nearer a solution of the

problem than before. At daybreak Jikki stuck his h ead into the room and said, "Hadn't I better"

"Very well," returned Jikki. "I was only going to ask if I hadn't better get you some breakfast."

"No!" they screamed, and the lord high steward threw an inkstand that hit the door several seconds after Jikki

had closed it and disappeared. While they were at breakfast they again discussed their future action in the

choice of a king, and finally the chief counselor had a thought that caused him to start so suddenly that he

"The book!" he gasped, staring at his brother counselors in a rather wild manner.

"I never knew there was such a thing," remarked the lord high executioner, looking puzzled. "I always

"So it was! So it was when we had a king," answered Tullydub excitedly. "But this book of laws was written

For a moment there was silence. "Have you ever read the book?" then asked Tillydib.

"No, but I will fetch it at once, and we shall see if there is not a law to help us out of our difficulty." So the

chief counselor brought the booka huge old volume that had a musty smell to it and was locked together

with a silver padlock. Then the key had to be found, which was no easy task; but finally the great book of

laws lay open upon the table, and all the five periwigs of the five fat counselors were bent over it at once.

Long and earnestly they searched the pages, but it was not until after noon that Tullydub suddenly placed his

"No!" they yelled, glaring at him; so Jikki ran out, shaking his head dolefully.

Then Tullydub adjusted his spectacles and leaned over the book, reading aloud the following words: "In case

the king dies and there is no one to succeed him, the chief counselor of the kingdom shall go at sunrise to the

eastward gate of the city of Nole and count the persons who enter through such gate as soon as it is opened by

the guards. And the fortyseventh person that so enters, be it man, woman or child, rich or poor, humble or

noble, shall immediately be proclaimed king or queen, as the case may be, and shall rule all the kingdom of

Noland forever after, so long as he or she may live. And if anyone in all the kingdom of Nole shall refuse to

obey the slightest wish of the new ruler, such person shall at once be put to death. This is the law."

Then all the five high counselors heaved a deep sigh of relief and repeated together the words, "This is the

"But it's a strange law, nevertheless," remarked the lord high pursebearer. "I wish I knew who will be the

"We must wait and see," answered the lord high general. "And I will have my army assembled and marshaled

at the gateway that the new ruler of Noland may be welcomed in a truly kingly manner, as well as to keep the

"Beg pardon!" exclaimed Jikki, looking in at the doorway, "But shall I toll the bell?"

"No, you numskull!" retorted Tullydub angrily. "If the bell is tolled, the people will be told, and they must

not know that the old king is dead until the fortyseventh person enters the east gateway tomorrow morning!"

Nearly two days journey from the city of Nole, yet still within the borders of the great kingdom of Noland,

was a little village lying at the edge of a broad river. It consisted of a cluster of houses of the humblest

description, for the people of this village were all poor and lived in simple fashion. Yet one house appeared to

be somewhat better than the others, for it stood on the riverbank and had been built by the ferryman whose

business it was to carry all travelers across the river. And as many traveled that way, the ferryman was able in

time to erect a very comfortable cottage and to buy good furniture for it, and to clothe warmly and neatly his

One of these children was a little girl named Margaret, who was called "Meg" by the villagers and "Fluff" by

the ferryman her father, because her hair was so soft and fluffy. Her brother, who was two years younger, was

named Timothy, but Margaret had al ways called him "Bud" because she could not say "brother" more

plainly when first she began to talk; so nearly everyone who knew Timothy called him Bud as little Meg did.

These children had lost their mother when very young, and the ferryman had tried to be both mother and

father to them and had reared them very gently and lovingly. They were good children and were liked by

everyone in the village. But one day a terribl e misfortune befell them. The ferryman tried to cross the river

for a passenger one very stormy night, but he never reached the other shore. When the storm subsided and

morning came, they found his body lying on the riverbank, and the two children were left alone in the world.

The news was carried by travelers to the city of Nole, where the ferryman's only sister lived, and a few days

afterward the woman came to the village and took charge of her orphaned niece and nephew. She was not a

badhearted woman, this Aunt Rivette, b ut she had worked hard all her life and had a stern face and a stern

voice. She thought the only way to make children behave was to box their ears every now and then, so poor

Meg, who had been wellnigh heartbroken at her dear father's loss, had still mo re occasion for tears after

As for Bud, he was so impudent and illmannered to the old lady that she felt obliged to switch him, and

afterward the boy became surly and silent and neither wept nor answered his aunt a single word. It hurt

Margaret dreadfully to see her little brothe r whipped, and she soon became so unhappy at the sorrowful

circumstances in which she and her brother found themselves that she sobbed from morning to night and

Aunt Rivette, who was a laundress in the city of Nole, decided she would take Meg and Bud back home with

her. "The boy can carry water for my tubs, and the girl can help me with the ironing," she said. So she sold all

the heavier articles of furniture that the cottage contained, as well as the cottage itself; and all the remainder

of her dead brother's belongings she loaded upon the back of the little donkey she had ridden on her journey

from Nole. It made such a pile of packages that the load seemed bigger than the donkey himself; but he was a

All this being accomplished, they set out one morning for Nole, Aunt Rivette leading the donkey by the

bridle with one hand and little Bud with the other, while Margaret followed behind, weeping anew at this and

parting with her old home and all she had so long loved. It was a hard journey. The old woman soon became

cross and fretful and scolded the little ones at almost every step. When Bud stumbled, as he often did, for he

was unused to walking very far, Aunt Rivette would box his ears or shake him violently by the arm or tell

him he was "a goodfornothing little beggar." And Bud would turn upon her with a revengeful look in his

eyes, but say not a word. The woman paid no attention to Meg, who continued to follow the donkey with

The first night they obtained shelter at a farmhouse. But in the morning it was found that the boy's feet were

so swollen and sore from the long walk of the day before that he could not stand upon them. So Aunt Rivette,

scolding fretfully at his weakne ss, perched Bud among the bundles atop the donkey's back, and in this way

they journeyed the second day, the woman walking ahead and leading the donkey, and Margaret following

The woman had hoped to reach the city of Nole at the close of this day, but the overburdened donkey would

not walk very fast, so nightfall found them still a twohours' journey from the city gates, and they were

forced to stop at a small inn. But this i nn was already overflowing with travelers, and the landlord could give

them no beds nor even a room. "You can sleep in the stable if you like," said he. "There is plenty of hay to lie

So they were obliged to content themselves with this poor accommodation. The old woman aroused them at

the first streaks of daybreak the next morning, and while she fastened the packages to the donkey's back,

Margaret stood in the stable yard and shiver ed in the cold morning air. The little girl felt that she had never

been more unhappy than at that moment, and when she thought of her kind father and the happy home she

had once known, her sobs broke out afresh and she leaned against the stable door and wept as if her little

Suddenly someone touched her arm, and she looked up to see a tall and handsome youth standing before her.

It was none other than Ereol the fairy, who had assumed this form for her appearance among mortals, and

over the youth's arm lay folded the magic c loak that had been woven the evening before in the fairy circle of

"I am the most unhappy person in all the world!" replied the girl, beginning to sob afresh.

"Then," said Ereol, "I will present you with this magic cloak, which has been woven by the fairies. And while

you wear it you may have your first wish granted; and if you give it freely to any other mortal, that person

may also have one wish granted. S o use the cloak wisely and guard it as a great treasure."

Saying this, the fairy messenger spread the folds of the cloak and threw the brillianthued garment over the

shoulders of the girl. Just then Aunt Rivette led the donkey from the stable, and seeing the beautiful cloak

which the child wore, she stopped s hort and demanded, "Where did you get that?"

"Take it off! Take it off this minute and give it meor I will whip you soundly!" cried the woman.

"Stop!" said Ereol sternly. "The cloak belongs to this child alone, and if you dare take it from her, I will

"We will indeed," returned Ereol, more calmly. "The cloak is a gift from the fairies, and you dare not anger

Now no one feared to provoke the mysterious fairies more than Aunt Rivette, but she suspected the youth was

not telling her the truth, so she rushed upon Ereol and struck at him with her upraised cane. But to her

amazement, the form of the youth vanishe d quickly into air, and then indeed she knew it was a fairy that had

spoken to her. "You may keep your cloak," she said to Margaret with a little shiver of fear. "I would not

The girl was very proud of her glittering garment, and when Bud was perched upon the donkey's back and the

old woman began trudging along the road to the city, Meg followed after with much lighter steps than before.

Presently the sun rose over the horiz on, and its splendid rays shone upon the cloak and made it glitter

gorgeously. "Ah me!" sighed the little girl, half aloud. "I wish I could be happy again!"

Then her childish heart gave a bound of delight, and she laughed aloud and brushed from her eyes the last

tear she was destined to shed for many a day. For though she spoke thoughtlessly, the magic cloak quickly

Aunt Rivette turned upon her in surprise. "What's the matter with you?" she asked suspiciously, for she had

"Why, the sun is shining," answered Meg, laughing again. "And the air is sweet and fresh, and the trees are

green and beautiful, and the whole world is very pleasant and delightful." And then she danced lightly along

the dusty road and broke into a ver se of a pretty song she had learned at her father's knee.

The old woman scowled and trudged on again. Bud looked down at his merry sister and grinned from pure

sympathy with her high spirits, and the donkey stopped and turned his head to look solemnly at the laughing

girl behind him. "Come along!" cried the l aundress, jerking at the bridle. "Everyone is passing us upon the

It was true. A good many travelers, some on horseback and some on foot, had passed them by since the sun

rose, and although the east gate of the city of Nole was now in sight, they were obliged to take their places in

The five high counselors of the kingdom of Noland were both eager and anxious upon this important

morning. Long before sunrise Tollydob, the lord high general, had assembled his army at the east gate of the

city; and the soldiers stood in two long lines beside the entrance, looking very impressive in their uniforms.

And all the people, noting this unusual display, gathered around at the gate to see what was going to happen.

Of course no one knew what was going to happen, not even the chief counselor nor his brother counselors.

They could only obey the law and abide by the results. Finally the sun arose and the east gate of the city was

thrown open. There were a few peopl e waiting outside, and they promptly entered. "One, two, three, four,

The people were much surprised at hearing this and began to question one another with perplexed looks.

Even the soldiers were mystified. "Seven, eight, nine!" continued the chief counselor, still counting those

who came in. A breathless hush fell upon the assemblage. Something very important and mysterious was

"Ten, eleven!" counted Tullydub, and then heaved a deep sigh. For a famous nobleman had just entered the

gate, and the chief counselor could not help wishing he had been number fortyseven. So the counting went

When the number had reached thirtyone, a strange thing happened. A loud "boom!" sounded through the

stillness, and then another, and another. Someone was tolling the great bell in the palace bell tower, and

people began saying to one another in awed w hispers that the old king must be dead. The five high

counselors, filled with furious anger but absolutely helpless, as they could not leave the gate, lifted up their

Poor Jikki, finding himself left alone in the palace, could no longer resist the temptation to toll the bell, and it

continued to peal out its dull, solemn tones while the chief counselor stood by the gate and shouted,

Only the mystery of this action could have kept the people quiet when they learned from the bell that their old

king was dead. But now they began to guess that the scene at the east gate promised more of interest than

anything they might learn at the pa lace, so they stood very quiet, and Jikki's disobedience of orders did no

When Tullydub had counted up to forty, the excitement redoubled, for everyone could see big drops of

perspiration standing upon the chief counselor's brow, and all the other high counselors, who stood just

Then came Aunt Rivette, dragging at the bridle of the donkey. "Fortysix!" screamed Tullydub. And now

Bud rode through the gates, perched among the bundles on the donkey's back and looking composedly upon

the throng of anxious faces that greeted him. "F ORTYSEVEN!" cried the chief counselor; and then in his

All the high counselors prostrated themselves in the dusty road before the donkey. The old woman was thrust

back in the crowd by a soldier, where she stood staring in amazement, and Margaret, clothed in her beautiful

cloak, stepped to the donkey's side and looked first at her brother and then at the group of periwigged men

who bobbed their heads in the dust before him and shouted, "Long live the king!"

Then, while the crowd still wondered, the lord high counselor arose and took from a soldier a golden crown

set with brilliants, a jeweled scepter, and a robe of ermine. Advancing to Bud, he placed the crown upon the

boy's head and the scepter in his han d, while over his shoulders he threw the ermine robe. The crown fell

over Bud's ears, but he pushed it back upon his head so it would stay there, and as the kingly robe spread over

all the bundles on the donkey's back and quite covered them, the boy real ly presented a very imposing

The people quickly rose to the spirit of the occasion. What mattered if the old king was dead now that a new

king was already before them? They broke into sudden cheer and, joyously waving their hats and bonnets

Aunt Rivette was fairly stupified. Such a thing was too wonderful to be believed. A man in the crowd

snatched the bonnet from the old woman's head and said to her brusquely, "Why don't you greet the new

So she also waved her bonnet and screamed "Long live the king!" But she hardly knew what she was doing

or why she did it. Meantime the high counselors had risen from their knees and now stood around the donkey.

"May it please your Serene Majesty to condescend to tell us who this young lady is?" asked Tullydub,

"That's my sister Fluff," said Bud, who was enjoying his new position very much. All the counselors, at this,

bowed low to Margaret. "A horse for the Princess Fluff!" cried the lord high general. And the next moment

she was mounted upon a handsome whi te palfrey, where, with her fluffy golden hair and smiling face and the

magnificent cloak flowing from her shoulders, she looked every inch a princess. The people cheered her, too,

for it was long since any girl or woman had occupied the palace of the Ki ng of Noland, and she was so pretty

And now the king's chariot drove up, with its six prancing steeds, and Bud was lifted from the back of the

donkey and placed in the high seat of the chariot. Again the people shouted joyful greetings; the band struck

First came Tollydob and his officers; then the king's chariot, surrounded by soldiers; then the four high

counselors upon black horses, riding two on each side of Princess Fluff; and finally the band of musicians and

the remainder of the royal army. It was an imposing sight, and the people followed after with cheers and

rejoicings, while the lord high pursebearer tossed silver coins from his pouch for anyone to catch who could.

A message had been sent to warn Jikki that the new king was coming, so he stopped tolling the death knell

and instead rang out a glorious chime of welcome. As for old Rivette, finding herself and the donkey alike

deserted, she once more seized the bridl e and led the patient beast to her humble dwelling; and it was just as

she reached her door that King Bud of Noland, amid the cheers and shouts of thousands, entered for the first

Now when the new king had entered the palace with his sister, the chief counselor stood upon a golden

balcony with the great book in his hand and read aloud to all the people who were gathered below the law in

regard to choosing a new king, and the sever e penalty in case any refused to obey his slightest wish. And the

people were glad enough to have a change of rulers and pleased that so young a king had been given them. So

they accepted both the law and the new king cheerfully, and soon dispersed to t heir homes to talk over the

Bud and Meg were ushered into beautifully furnished rooms on the second floor of the palace, and old Jikki,

finding that he had a new master to serve, flew about in his usual nervous manner and brought the children

the most delicious breakfast they had e ver eaten in their lives. Bud had been so surprised at his reception at

the gate and the sudden change in his condition that as yet he had not been able to collect his thoughts. His

principal idea was that he was in a dream, and he kept waiting until he should wake up. But the breakfast was

very real and entirely satisfying, and he began to wonder if he could be dreaming after all.

The old servant, when he carried away the dishes, bowed low to Bud and said, "Beg pardon, your Majesty!

Bud stared at him a moment thoughtfully. "Tell him I want to be left alone to talk with my sister Fluff," he

replied. Jikki again bowed low and withdrew, closing the door behind him, and then the children looked at

"Oh Bud!" she cried. "Think of it! I'm the royal Princess Fluff and you're the King of all Noland! Isn't it

Bud answered her seriously. "What does it all mean, Fluff?" he said. "We're only poor children, you know, so

I can't really be a king. And I wouldn't be surprised if Aunt Rivette came in any minute and boxed my ears."

"Nonsense!" laughed Margaret. "Didn't you hear what that fat, periwigged man said about the law? The old

king is dead, and someone else had to be king, you know, and the fortyseventh person who entered the east

gate was you, Bud, and so by law you are the king of all this great country. Don't you see?"

Bud shook his head and looked at his sister. "No I don't see," he said. "But if you say it's all right, Fluff, why,

"Of course it's all right," declared the girl, throwing off her pretty cloak and placing it on a chair. "You're the

rightful king and can do whatever you please, and I'm the rightful princess because I'm your sister, so I can do

"But look here, Fluff," returned her brother. "If you're a princess, why do you wear that old gray dress and

those patchedup shoes? Father used to tell us that princesses always wore the loveliest dresses."

Meg looked at herself and sighed. "I really ought to have some new dresses, Bud. And I suppose if you order

them, they will be ready in no time. And you must have some new clothes, too, for your jacket is ragged and

"Of course it's true. Look at your kingly robe, and your golden crown, and that stick with all those jewels in

Bud nodded. "Call in that old man," he said. "I'll order something and see if he obeys me. If he does, then I'll

"But now listen, Bud," said Meg gravely. "Don't you let these folks see you're afraid or that you're not sure

whether you're a king or not. Order them around and make them afraid of YOU. That's what the kings do in

"I will," replied Bud. "I'll order them around. So you call in that old donkey with the silver buttons all over

"Oh!" said Bud. He didn't know what a valet was, but he wasn't going to tell Jikki so. "I want some new

"Certainly, your Majesty. I'll send the lord high steward here at once." With this he bowed and rushed away,

and presently Tallydab, the lord high steward, entered the room and with a low bow presented himself

Bud was a little awed by his appearance, but he resolved to be brave. "We want some new clothes," he said.

"I have ordered twenty suits for your Majesty and forty gowns for the princess," continued Tallydab, "and I

hope these will content your Majesty and the princess until you have time to select a larger assortment."

"I have also selected seven maidens, the most noble in all the land, to wait upon the princess. They are even

"Has your Majesty any further commands?" asked Tallydab. "If not, your five high counselors would like to

"Send 'em in," said Bud promptly. And while Margaret went to meet her new maids, the king held his first

conference with his high counselors. In answer to Tallydab's summons, the other four periwigs, pompous and

solemn, filed into the room and stood in a row before Bud, who looked upon them with a sensation of awe.

"Your Majesty," began the venerable Tullydub in a grave voice. "We are here to instruct you, with your

Bud shifted uneasily in his chair. It all seemed so unreal and absurdthis kingly title and polite deference

bestowed upon a poor boy by five dignified and periwigged menthat it was hard for Bud to curb his

suspicion that all was not right. "See her e, all of you," said he suddenly. "Is this thing a joke? Tell me, is it a

"A joke?" echoed all of the five counselors in several degrees of shocked and horrified tones, and Tellydeb,

the lord high executioner, added reproachfully, "Could we, by any chance, have the temerity to joke with

"That's just it," answered the boy. "I am not a mighty and glorious Majesty. I'm just Bud, the ferryman's son,

"You are Bud, the ferryman's son, to be sure," agreed the chief counselor, bowing courteously. "But by the

decree of fate and the just and unalterable laws of the land you are now become absolute ruler of the great

kingdom of Noland, therefore all that dwell therein are your loyal and obedient servants."

Bud thought this over. "Are you sure there's no mistake?" he asked with hesitation.

"There CAN be no mistake," returned old Tullydub firmly, "for we, the five high counselors of the kingdom,

have ourselves interpreted and carried out the laws of the land, and the people, your subjects, have approved

"Your Majesty speaks but the truth," returned the chief counselor with a sigh. "With or without your consent,

you are the king. It is the law." And all the others chanted in a chorus, "It is the law."

Bud felt much relieved. He had no notion whatever of refusing to be a king. If there was no mistake and he

was really the powerful monarch of Noland, then there ought to be no end of fun and freedom for him during

the rest of his life. To be his own m aster; to have plenty of money; to live in a palace and order people

around as he pleasedall this seemed to the poor and friendless boy of yesterday to be quite the most

So lost did he become in thoughts of the marvelous existence opening before him that he paid scant attention

to the droning speeches of the five aged counselors who were endeavoring to acquaint him with the condition

of affairs in his new kingdom and to instruct him in his many and difficult duties as its future ruler.

For a full hour he sat quiet and motionless, and they thought he was listening to these dreary affairs of state,

but suddenly he jumped up and astonished the dignitaries by exclaiming, "See here, you just fix things to suit

yourselves. I'm going to find Fluff." And with no heed to protests, the new king ran from the room and

The next day the funeral of the old king took place, and the new king rode in the grand procession in a fine

chariot, clothed in black velvet embroidered with silver. Not knowing how to act in his new position, Bud sat

still and did nothing at all, whic h was just what was expected of him. But when they returned from the

funeral, he was ushered into the great throne room of the palace and seated on the golden throne. And then

the chief counselor informed him that he must listen to the grievances of his people and receive the homage

Fluff sat on a stool beside the king, and the five high counselors stood back of him in a circle. And then the

doors were thrown open and all the noblemen of the country crowded in. One by one they kissed first the

king's hand and then the princess's h and and vowed they would always serve them faithfully.

Bud did not like this ceremony. He whispered to Fluff that it made him tired. "I want to go upstairs and play,"

"Very soon your Majesty may go. Just now it is your duty to hear the grievances of your people," answered

"What's the matter with 'em?" asked Bud crossly. "Why don't they keep out of trouble?"

"No, your Majesty, but it's the king's place to settle these disputes, for he has the supreme power."

Then a venerable old man came in leading a boy by the arm and holding a switch in his other hand. "Your

Majesty," began the man, having first humbly bowed to the floor before the king. "My son, whom I have

brought here with me, insists upon running awa y from home, and I wish you would tell me what to do with

For a minute, Bud looked puzzled. "Well, if anyone whipped me, I'd run away, too," he said at last. "And if

the boy isn't whipped or abused he ought to stay at home and be good. But it's none of my business anyhow."

"Oh, your Majesty!" cried the chief counselor. "It really must be your business. You're the king, you know,

"That isn't fair," said Bud sulkily. "I've got my own business to attend to, and I want to go upstairs and play."

But now Princess Fluff leaned toward the young king and whispered something in his ear which made his

face brighten. "See here!" exclaimed Bud. "The first time this man whips the boy again or the first time the

boy runs away, I order my lord high execu tioner to give them both a good switching. Now let them go home

Everyone applauded his decision, and Bud also thought with satisfaction that he had hit upon a good way out

Next came two old women, one very fat and the other very thin, and between them they led a cow, the fat

woman having a rope around one horn and the thin woman a rope around the other horn. Each woman

claimed she owned the cow, and they quarreled so loud ly and so long that the lord high executioner had to

tie a bandage over their mouths. When peace was thus restored, the high counselor said, "Now, your Majesty,

Then Meg whispered to the king again, and the boy nodded. The children had always lived in a little village

where there were plenty of cows, and the girl thought she knew a way to decide which of the claimants

owned this animal. "Send one of the women away," said Bud. So they led the lean woman to a little room

nearby and locked her in. "Bring a pail and a milking stool," ordered the king. When they were brought, Bud

"The cow's mine! It's my cow! I own it!" she screamed the moment she could speak.

"Certainly, your Majesty, certainly!" she cried, and seizing the pail and the stool, she ran up to the left side of

the cow, placed the stool, and sat down upon it. But before she could touch the cow, the animal suddenly

gave a wild kick that sent the s tartled woman in a heap upon the floor, with her head stuck fast in the milk

Two of the guards picked the woman up and pulled the pail from her head. "What's the matter?" asked Bud.

"She's frightened, of course," whimpered the woman, "and I'll be black and blue by tomorrow morning, your

"Put this woman in the room and fetch the other woman here," commanded the king. So the lean woman was

brought out and ordered to milk the cow. She took the stool in one hand and the pail in the other, and

approaching the cow softly on the RIGHT side, patted the animal gently and said to it, "So, Boss! Soooo,

Bossie my darlin'! Good Bossie! Nice Bossie!" The cow turned her head to look at the lean woman, and made

In a moment the king said, "The cow is yours! Take her and go home!" Then all the courtiers and people, and

even the five high counselors, applauded the king enthusiastically, and the chief counselor lifted up his hands

And the people applauded again, till Bud looked very proud and quite red in the face with satisfaction. "Tell

me," he said to the woman, who was about to lead the cow away, "tell me, where did you get such a nice

"Then, your Majesty," she returned, "I stole her from that fat woman you have locked up in that room. But no

At this a sudden hush fell on the room, and Bud looked redder than ever. "Then how did it happen that you

"Why, she doesn't understand cows, and I do," answered the woman. "Good day, your Majesty. Much

obliged, I'm sure!" And she walked away with the cow, leaving the king and Princess Fluff and all the people

"Then," said Bud, "give one of them to the fat woman and send her home. I've done all the judging I am

"Hold on! Hold on!" cried a shrill voice. "I demand justice! Justice of the king! Justice of the law! Justice to

the king's aunt." Bud looked down the room and saw Aunt Rivette struggling with some of the guards. Then

she broke away from them and r ushed to the throne, crying again, "Justice, your Majesty!"

"Well, why am I left to live in a hut and dress in rags? Doesn't the law say that every blood relative of the

"And must I have that old crosspatch around me all the time?" wailed the new king.

"Crosspatch yourself!" screamed Aunt Rivette, shaking her fist at Bud. "I'll teach you to crosspatch me when

Bud shuddered. Then he turned again to Tullydub. "The king can do what he likes, can't he?" the boy asked.

"You let me alone!" answered Bud. "I'm not going to be a king for nothing. And Aunt Rivette whipped me

The executioner brought a long, slender birch bough. "Now," said Bud, "you give Aunt Rivette sixteen good

Aunt Rivette fell on her knees, pale and trembling. In agony she raised her hands. "I'll never do it again! Let

me off, your Majesty!" she screamed. "Let me off this once! I'll never do it again! Never! Never!"

"All right," said Bud with a cheery smile. "I'll let you off this time. But if you don't behave or if you interfere

with me or Fluff, I'll have the lord high executioner take charge of you. Just remember I'm the king, and then

we'll get along all righ t. Now you may go upstairs if you wish to and pick out a room on the top story. Fluff

With this, he laid his crown carefully on the seat of the throne and threw off his ermine robe. "Come on,

Fluff! We've had enough business for today," he said, and dragged the laughing princess from the room,

while Aunt Rivette meekly followed the lord high steward up the stairs to a comfortable apartment just

underneath the roof. She was very well satisfied at last, and very soon she sent for the lord high pursebearer

and demanded money with which to buy some fine clothes for herself. This was given her willingly, for the

law provided for the comfort of every relative of the king, and knowing this Aunt Rivette fully intended to be

Bud and Meg had plenty to occupy them in looking over and admiring their new possessions. First they went

to the princess's rooms, where Fluff ordered her seven maids to spread out all the beautiful gowns she had

received. And forty of them made quite an imposing show, I assure you. They were all dainty and sweet and

of rich material suitable for all occasions and of all colors and shades. Of course there were none with trains,

for Margaret, although a princess, was only a little girl; but the gowns were gay with bright ribbons and

jeweled buttons and clasps, and each one had its hat and hosiery and slippers to match.

After admiring the dresses for a time, they looked at Bud's new clothestwenty suits of velvets, brocades,

and finely woven cloths. Some had diamonds and precious gems sewn on them for ornaments, while others

were plain; but the poorest suit there was f iner than the boy had ever dreamed of possessing. There were also

many articles of apparel to go with these suits, such as shoes with diamond buckles, silken stockings, neck

laces, and fine linen; and there was a beautiful little sword with a gold scabba rd and a jeweled hilt that the

However, when the children had examined the gowns and suits to their satisfaction, they began looking for

other amusement. "Do you know, Fluff," said the boy, "there isn't a single toy or plaything in this whole

"I suppose the old king didn't care for playthings," replied Fluff thoughtfully.

Just then there was a knock at the door, and Aunt Rivette came hobbling into the room. Her wrinkled old face

was full of eagerness, and in her hands she clasped the purse of golden coins the lord high pursebearer had

given her. "See what I've got!" she cried, holding out the purse. "And I'm going to buy the finest clothes in all

the kingdom! And ride in the king's carriage. And have a man to wait upon me! And make Mammy Skib and

"Why, you owe everything to me!" cried Aunt Rivette. "If I hadn't brought you to Nole on the donkey's back,

But Bud was angry. "I know it's true," he said, "but look here, you mustn't bother us. Just keep out of our

way, please, and let me alone, and then I won't care how many new dresses you buy."

"I'm going to spend every piece of this gold!" she exclaimed, clasping the purse with her wrinkled hands.

"But I don't like to go through the streets in this poor dress. Won't you lend me your cloak, Meg, until I get

"Of course I will," returned the girl, and going to the closet, she brought out the magic cloak the fairy had

given her and threw it over Aunt Rivette's shoulders. For she was sorry for the old woman, and this was the

So old Rivette, feeling very proud and anxious to spend her money, left the palace and walked as fast as her

tottering legs would carry her down the street in the direction of the shops. "I'll buy a yellow silk," she

mumbled to herself, half aloud, "and a white velvet and a purple brocade and a skyblue bonnet with crimson

plumes! And won't the neighbors stare then? Oh dear! If I could only walk faster! And the shops are so far! I

Now she was wearing the magic cloak when she expressed this wish, and no sooner had she spoken than two

great, feathery wings appeared, fastened to her shoulders. The old woman stopped short, turned her head and

saw the wings; and then she gave a scream and a jump and began waving her arms frantically. The wings

flopped at the same time, raising her slowly from the ground, and she began to soar gracefully above the

"Stop! Help! Murder!" shrieked Rivette, kicking her feet in great agitation, and at the same time flopping

"Why don't you save yourself?" asked a man below. "Stop flying if you want to reach the earth again!"

This struck old Rivette as a sensible suggestion. She was quite a distance in the air by this time, but she tried

to hold her wings steady and not flop them, and the result was that she began to float slowly downward.

Then, with horror, she saw she was sinking directly upon the branches of a prickly pear tree, so she screamed

and began flying again, and the swift movement of her wings sent her high into the air.

So great was her terror that she nearly fainted; but she shut her eyes so that she might not see how high up she

was and held her wings rigid and began gracefully to float downward again. By and by she opened her eyes

and found one of her sleeves was ju st missing the sharp point of a lightning rod on a tower of the palace. So

she began struggling and flopping anew, and almost before she knew it, Aunt Rivette had descended to the

roof of the royal stables. Here she sat down and began to weep and wail, while a great crowd gathered below

"Get a ladder! PLEASE get a ladder!" begged old Rivette. "If you don't, I shall fall and break my neck."

By this time Bud and Fluff had come out to see what caused the excitement, and to their amazement they

found their old aunt perched high up on the stable roof with two great wings growing out of her back. For a

moment they could not understand what had happened. Then Margaret cried, "Oh, Bud, I let her wear the

"Help! Help! Get a ladder!" wailed the old woman, catching sight of her nephew and niece.

"Well, you ARE a bird, Aunt Rivette!" shouted Bud gleefully, for he was in a teasing mood. "You don't need

a ladder! I don't see why you can't fly down the same way you flew up." And all the people shouted, "Yes,

Just then Rivette's feet began to slip on the sloping roof, so she made a wild struggle to save herself, and the

result was that she fluttered her wings in just exactly the right way to sink down gradually to the ground.

"You'll be all right as soon as you know how to use your wings," said Bud with a laugh. "But where did you

"I don't know," said Aunt Rivette, much relieved to be on earth again and rather pleased to have attracted so

"They are perfectly lovely!" cried Fluff, clapping her hands in glee. "Why, Aunt Rivette, I do believe you

Now it happened that all this praise and the wondering looks of the people did a great deal to reconcile

Rivette to her new wings. Indeed, she began to feel a certain pride and distinction in them; and finding she

had through all the excitement retained her grasp on the purse of gold, she now wrapped the magic cloak

around her and walked away to the shops, followed by a crowd of men, women and children.

As for the king and Princess Fluff, they returned to the palace and dressed themselves in some of their

prettiest garments, telling Jikki to have two ponies saddled and ready for them to ride upon. "We really

MUST have some toys," said Meg with decision , "and now that we are rich, there is no reason why we can't

"That's true," answered Bud. "The old king hadn't anything to play with. Poor old man! I wonder what he did

They mounted their ponies and, followed by the chief counselor and the lord high pursebearer in one of the

state carriages and a guard of soldiers for escort, they rode down the streets of the city on a pleasure jaunt

By and by Bud saw a toy shop in one of the streets, and he and Fluff slipped down from their ponies and went

inside to examine the toys. It was a well stocked shop, and there were rows upon rows of beautiful dolls on

the shelves, which attracted Margaret 's attention at once. "Oh Bud!" she exclaimed. "I must have one of

"Take your choice," said her brother calmly, although his own heart was beating with delight at the sight of

"I don't know which to choose," sighed the little princess, looking from one doll to another with longing and

"Why not?" asked the king. Then he turned to the men who kept the shop and said, "Call in that old fellow

When the lord high pursebearer appeared, Bud said to him, "Pay the man for all these dolls, and for

thisand thisand this!" and he began picking out the prettiest toys in all the shop in the most reckless way

you can imagine. The soldiers loaded the carriage down with Meg's dolls, and a big cart was filled with Bud's

toys. Then the pursebearer paid the bill, although he sighed deeply several times while counting out the

money. But the new king paid no attention to old Tillydib; and when the treasur es were all secured, the

children mounted their ponies and rode joyfully back to the palace, followed in a procession by the carriage

filled with dolls and the cart loaded with toys, while Tullydub and Tillydib, being unable to ride in the

Bud had the toys and dolls all carried upstairs into a big room, and then he ordered everybody to keep out

while he and Fluff arranged their playthings around the room and upon the tables and chairs, besides littering

the floor so that they could hardly find a clear place large enough for some of their romping games. "After

They made Jikki bring their dinner to them in the "playroom," as Bud called it, but neither of the children

could spare much time to eat, their treasures being all so new and delightful. Soon after dusk, while Jikki was

lighting the candles, the chief c ounselor came to the door to say that the king must be ready to attend the

"Am I not the king?" demanded Bud, looking up from where he was arranging an army of wooden soldiers.

"Well, if that is so, just understand that I won't come. Go away and let me alone!"

"But the people expect your Majesty to attend the royal reception," protested old Tullydub, greatly

astonished. "It is the usual custom, you know, and they would be greatly disappointed if your Majesty did not

Bud threw a toy cannon at his chief counselor, and the old man ducked to escape it, and then quickly closed

"Bud," said the princess softly, "you were just saying it's great fun to be a king."

"But father used to tell us," continued the girl, trying a red hat on a brownhaired doll, "that people in this

"I mean if you're going to be the king and wear fine clothes and eat lovely dinners and live in a palace and

have countless servants and all the playthings you want and your own way in everything and with everybody,

"By attending the royal reception and doing all the disagreeable things the king is expected to do," she

Bud thought about it for a minute. Then he got up, walked over to his sister, and kissed her. "I b'lieve you're

right, Fluff," he said with a sigh. "I'll go to that reception tonight and take it as I would take a dose of

"Of course you will!" returned Fluff, looking at him brightly, "And I'll go with you! The dolls can wait till

Old Tullydub was wondering how he might best explain the king's absence to the throng of courtiers gathered

to attend the royal reception when to his surprise and relief his Majesty entered the room accompanied by the

Princess Fluff. The king wore a vel vet suit trimmed with gold lace, and at his side hung the beautiful jeweled

sword. Meg was dressed in a soft, white, silken gown and looked as sweet and fair as a lily.

The courtiers and their ladies, who were all wearing their most handsome and becoming apparel, received

their little king with great respect, and several of the wealthiest and most noble among them came up to Bud

to converse with him. But the king did n ot know what to say to these great personages, and so the royal

Fluff saw that all the people were standing in stiff rows and looking at one another uneasily, so she went to

Bud and whispered to him. "Is there a band of musicians in the palace?" the king inquired of Tellydeb, who

"Send for them, then," commanded Bud. Presently the musicians appeared, and the king ordered them to play

a waltz. But the chief counselor rushed up and exclaimed, "Oh, your Majesty! This is against all rule and

"Silence!" said Bud angrily. "I'LL make the rules and customs in this kingdom hereafter. We're going to have

"But it's so dreadful, so unconventional, your Majesty! It's sowhat shall I call it?"

"Here! I've had enough of this," declared Bud. "You go and stand in that corner with your face to the wall till

I tell you to sit down," he added, remembering a time when his father, the ferryman, had inflicted a like

punishment upon him. Somewhat to his surprise, Tullydub at once obeyed the command, and then Bud made

"We're going to have a dance," he said, "so pitch in and have a good time. If there's anything you want, ask

for it. You're all welcome to stay as long as you please and go home when you get ready."

This seemed to please the company, for everyone applauded the king's speech. Then the musicians began to

play, and the people were soon dancing and enjoying themselves greatly. Princess Fluff had a good many

partners that evening, but Bud did not care to dance; he preferred to look on, and after a time he brought old

Tullydub out of his corner and made the chief counselor promise to be good and not annoy him again.

While Tullydub stood beside the throne, looking somewhat sulky and disagreeable, the door opened and Aunt

Rivette entered the reception room. She was clothed in a handsome gown of bright green velvet trimmed with

red and yellow flowers, and her wings st uck out from the folds at her back in a way that was truly wonderful.

Aunt Rivette seemed in an amiable mood. She smiled and curtsied to all the people, who stopped dancing to

stare at her, and she even fluttered her wings once or twice to show that she was proud of being unlike all the

others present. Bud had to laugh a t her, she looked so funny, and then a mischievous thought came to him,

"Try it. I'm sure you can dance," returned Bud. "If you don't know how, it's time you learned."

So the poor man was forced to place his arm about Aunt Rivette's waist and to whirl her around in a waltz.

The old woman knew as little about dancing as did Tullydub, and they were exceedingly awkward, bumping

into everyone they came near. Presently Au nt Rivette's feet slipped, and she would have tumbled upon the

So instead of falling, she rose gradually into the air, carrying Tullydub with her, for they clung to each other

in terror, and one screamed, "Murder!" and the other "Help!" in their loudest voices.

Bud laughed until the tears stood in his eyes, but Aunt Rivette, after bumping both her own head and that of

the chief counselor against the ceiling several times, finally managed to control the action of her wings and to

descend to the floor again. As soon as he was released, old Tullydub fled from the room, and Aunt Rivette,

vowing she would dance no more, seated herself beside Bud and watched the revel until nearly midnight,

when the courtiers and their ladies dispersed to their own homes, declaring that they had never enjoyed a

Next morning Aunt Rivette summoned Jikki to her room and said, "Take these shoes and clean and polish

them; and carry down this tray of breakfast dishes; and send this hat to the milliner to have the feathers

curled; and return this cloak to the Princess Fluff with my compliments, and say I'm much obliged for the

Poor Jikki hardly knew how to manage so many orders. He took the shoes in his left hand, and the tray of

dishes he balanced upon the other upraised palm. But the hat and cloak were too many for him. So Aunt

Rivette, calling him "a stupid idiot"proba bly because he had no more handsset the plumed hat upon

Jikki's head and spread the cloak over his shoulders and ordered him to make haste away.

Jikki was glad enough to go, for the fluttering of Aunt Rivette's wings made him nervous; but he had to

descend the stairs cautiously, for the hat was tipped nearly over his eyes, and if he stumbled, he would be sure

to spill the tray of dishes. He reac hed the first landing of the broad stairs in safety, but at the second landing

the hat joggled forward so that he could see nothing at all, and one of the shoes dropped from his hand. "Dear

me!" sighed the old man. "I wonder what I shall do now? If I p ick up the shoe, I shall drop the dishes; and I

can't set down this tray because I'm blinded by this terrible hat! Dear, dear! If I'm to be at the beck and call of

that old woman and serve the new king at the same time, I shall have my hands full. My h ands, in fact, are

Jikki knew nothing at all about the magic power of the cloak that fell from his shoulders, so his astonishment

was profound when someone seized the shoe from his left hand and someone else removed the tray from his

right hand, and still another person sn atched the plumed hat from his head. But then he saw, bowing and

smirking before him, six young men who looked as much alike as peas in the same pod, and all of whom

wore very neat and handsome liveries of wine color with silver buttons on their coats.

Jikki blinked and stared at all these people, and rubbed his eyes to make sure he was awake. "Who are you?"

"We are your half a dozen servants, sir," answered the young men, speaking all together and bowing again.

Jikki gasped and raised his hands with sudden amazement as he gazed in wonder upon the row of six smart

Jikki rubbed his left ear, as was his custom when perplexed, and then he thought it all over. And the more he

thought, the more perplexed he became. "I don't understand!" he finally said in a weak voice.

"You wished for us, and here we are," declared the six, once more bowing low before him.

"I know," said Jikki. "But I've often wished for many other things, and never got a single one of the wishes

The young men did not attempt to explain this curious fact. They stood in a straight row before their master

as if awaiting his orders. One held the shoe Jikki had dropped, another its mate, still another the plumed hat,

and a fourth the tray of dishes. "You see," remarked Jikki, shaking his head sadly at the six, "I'm only a

"You are our master, sir!" announced the young men, their voices blended into one.

"I wish," said Jikki solemnly, "you were all back where you came from." And then he paused to see if this

wish also would be fulfilled. But now the magic cloak conferred the fulfillment of but one wish upon its

wearer, and the half a dozen servants rem ained standing rigidly before him. Jikki arose with a sigh.

"Come downstairs to my private room," he said, "and we'll talk the matter over." So they descended the grand

stairway to the main hall of the grand palace, Jikki going first and his servants following at a respectful

distance. Just off the hall Jikki h ad a pleasant room where he could sit when not employed, and into this he

led the six. After all, he considered, it would not be a bad thing to have half a dozen servants. They would

save his old legs from many a tiresome errand. But just as they reache d the hall, a new thought struck him,

and he turned suddenly upon his followers. "See here!" he exclaimed. "How much wages do you fellows

"What? Nothing at all?" Jikki was so startled that he scarcely had strength remaining to stagger into his

private room and sink into a chair. "No wages! Six servants and no wages to pay!" he muttered. "Why, it's

Then he thought to himself, "I'll try 'em and see if they'll really work." And aloud he asked, "How can I tell

Each servant raised his right arm and pointed to a silver badge upon his left breast; and then Jikki discovered

that they were all numbered, from "one" up to "six." "Ah! Very good!" said Jikki. "Now, number six, take

Number six bowed and glided from the room as swiftly and silently as if he were obeying a command of the

King of Noland. "Number five," continued Jikki, "take this tray to the kitchen." Number five obeyed

instantly, and Jikki chuckled with delight. "N umber two, take this to the milliner in Royal Street and have the

feathers curled." Number two bowed and departed almost before the words had left Jikki's mouth, and then

"Half a dozen servants is almost too many," he thought. "It will keep me busy to keep them busy. I should

have wished for only oneor two at the most." Just then he remembered something. "Number four," said he,

"go after number two and tell the mill iner that the hat belongs to Madame Rivette, the king's aunt."

And a few moments later, when the remaining two servants, standing upright before him, had begun to make

him nervous, Jikki cried out, "Number three, take this other shoe down to the boot room and tell number six

to clean and polish it also." This left but one of the six unoccupied, and Jikki was wondering what to do with

"I am not the king's servant; I am here only to wait upon you," said number one without moving to answer the

"Then I must go myself," sighed the valet, and rushed away to obey the king's summons.

Scarcely had he disappeared when Tollydob, the lord high general, entered the room and said in a gruff voice,

Number one, standing stiffly at one end of the room, made no reply. "Answer me, you scoundrel!" roared the

Still number one stood silent, and this so enraged old Tollydob that he raised his cane and aimed a furious

blow at the young man. The cane seemed to pass directly through the fellow, and it struck the wall behind so

forcibly that it split into two part s. This amazed Tollydob. He stared a moment at the silent servant, and then

turned his back upon him and sat down in Jikki's chair. Here his eyes fell upon the magic cloak, which the

king's valet had thrown down. Tollydob, attracted by the gorgeous col oring and soft texture of the garment,

picked up the cloak and threw it over his shoulders; and then he walked to a mirror and began admiring his

While thus engaged, Jikki returned, and the valet was so startled at seeing the lord high general that he never

noticed the cloak at all. "His Majesty has asked to see your Highness," said Jikki, "and I was about to go in

"I'll go to the king at once," answered Tollydob, and as he walked away Jikki suddenly noticed that he was

wearing the cloak. "Oho!" thought the valet. "He has gone off with the Princess Fluff's pretty cloak, but when

he returns from the king's chamber I'll get it again and send number one to carry it to its rightful owner."

When Tollydob, still wearing the magic cloak, had bowed before the king, Bud asked, "How many men are

"Seven thousand seven hundred and seventyseven, may it please your generous Majesty," returned

"And do they obey your orders promptly?" inquired Bud, who felt a little doubt on this point.

"Yes indeed!" answered the general proudly. "They are terribly afraid of my anger."

The lord high general flushed with shame, for although he was both old and fat, he was so short of stature that

he stood but a trifle taller than Bud himself. And, like all short men, he was very sensitive about his height.

"I'm a terrible fighter, you r Majesty," declared Tollydob earnestly, "and when I'm on horseback, my small

size is little noticed. Nevertheless," he added with a sigh, "it is a good thing to be tall. I wish I were ten feet

No sooner were the words spoken than Bud gave a cry of astonishment, for the general's head shot suddenly

upward until his gorgeous hat struck the ceiling and was jammed down tightly over the startled man's eyes

and nose. The room was just ten feet high , and Tollydob was now ten feet tall; but for a time the old general

could not think what had happened to him, and Bud, observing for the first time that Tollydob wore the

magic cloak, began to shriek with laughter at the comical result of the old man's w ish.

Hearing the king laugh, the general tore the hat from his head and looked at himself in mingled terror and

admiration. From being a very small man he had suddenly become a giant, and the change was so great that

Tollydob might well be amazed. "What has happened, your Majesty?" he asked in a trembling voice.

"Why, don't you see, you were wearing my sister's magic cloak," said Bud, still laughing at the big man's

"Only one?" inquired poor Tollydob. "I'd like to be a little smaller, I confess."

"It can't be helped now," said Bud. "You wished to be ten feet tall, and there you are! And there you'll have to

stay, Tollydob, whether you like it or not. But I'm very proud of you. You must be the greatest general in all

Tollydob brightened up at this and tried to sit down in a chair, but it crushed to pieces under his weight, so he

sighed and remained standing. Then he threw the magic cloak upon the floor with a little shudder at its fairy

powers, and said, "If I'd onl y known, I might have become just six feet tall instead of ten!"

"Never mind," said Bud consolingly. "If we ever have a war, you will strike terror into the ranks of the

enemy, and everyone in Noland will admire you immensely. Hereafter you will be not only the lord high

So Tollydob went away to show himself to the chief counselor, and he had to stoop very low to pass through

the doorway. When Jikki saw the gigantic man coming out of the king's chamber, he gave a scream and fled

in terror, and strange to say, this effec t was very agreeable to the lord high general, who loved to make

Bud ran to tell Fluff the curious thing that had happened to the general, and so it was that when the lord high

executioner entered the palace there was no one around to receive him. He made his way into the king's

chamber, and there he found the magic cloak lying upon the floor. "I've seen the Princess Fluff wearing this,"

thought the lord high executioner, "so it must belong to her. I'll take it to her rooms, for it is far too pretty to

be lying around in this careless way, and Jikki ought to be sco lded for allowing it."

So Tellydeb picked up the cloak and laid it over his arm, then he admired the bright hues that ran through the

fabric, and presently his curiosity got the better of him; he decided to try it on and see how he would look in

it. While thus employed, the s ound of a girl's sweet laughter fell upon Tellydeb's ears, seeming to come from

a far distance. "The princess must be in the royal gardens," he said to himself. "I'll go there and find her."

So the lord high executioner walked through the great hall still wearing the cloak, and finally came to the

back of the palace and passed a doorway leading into the gardens. All was quiet here save for the song of the

birds as they fluttered among the t rees, but at the other end of the garden Tellydeb caught a glimpse of a

He walked along the paths slowly, enjoying the scent of the flowers and the peacefulness of the scene, for the

lord high executioner was a gentlenatured man and delighted in beautiful sights. After a time he reached a

fruit orchard and saw hanging far up in a big tree a fine red apple. Tellydeb paused and looked at this

longingly. "I wish I could reach that apple!" he said with a sigh as he extended his arm upward.

Instantly the arm stretched toward the apple, which was at least forty feet away from the lord high

executioner; and while the astonished man eyed his elongated arm in surprise, the hand clutched the apple,

plucked it, and drew it back to him; and there he stood, the apple in his hand and his arm apparently the same

For a moment the counselor was overcome with fear. The cloak dropped unnoticed from his shoulders and

fell upon the graveled walk, while Tellydeb sank upon a bench and shivered. "Itit was like magic!" he

murmured. "I but reached out my hand, so. It went nearly to the top of the tree, and"

Here he gave a cry of wonder, for again his arm stretched the distance and touched the topmost branches of

the tree. He drew it back hastily, and turned to see if anyone had observed him. But this part of the garden

was deserted, so the old man eagerly tested his new accomplishment. He plucked a rose from a bush a dozen

yards to the right, and having smelled its odor, he placed it in a vase that stood twenty feet to his left. Then he

noted a fountain far across a hedge, and reaching the distance easi ly dipped his hand in the splashing water.

It was all very amazing, this sudden power to reach a great distance, and the lord high executioner was so

pleased with the faculty that when he discovered old Jikki standing in the palace doorway, he laughingly

fetched him a box on the ear that sent the valet scampering away to his room in amazed terror.

Said Tellydeb to himself, "Now I'll go home and show my wife what a surprising gift I have acquired."

So he left the garden, and not long afterward old Tallydab, the lord high steward, came walking down the

path, followed by his little dog Ruffles. I am not certain whether it was because his coat was so shaggy or his

temper so uncertain that Tallydab's dog was named Ruffles, but the name fitted well both the looks and the

disposition of the tiny animal. Nevertheless, the lord high steward was very fond of his dog, which followed

him everywhere except to the king's council chamber; and often the old man would tell Ruffles his troubles

Today, as they came slowly down the garden walk, Tallydab noticed a splendid cloak lying upon the path.

"How very beautiful!" he exclaimed as he stooped to pick it up. "I have never seen anything like this since the

Princess Fluff first rode into Nole beside her brother the king. Isn't it a lovely cloak, Ruffles?"

The dog gave a subdued yelp and wagged his stubby tail. "How do I look in it, Ruffles?" continued the lord

high steward, wrapping the folds of the magic cloak about him. "How do I look in such gorgeous apparel?"

The dog stopped wagging its tail and looked up at its master earnestly. "How do I look?" again said Tallydab.

The lord high steward jumped nearly three feet in the air, so startled was he at Ruffles' reply. Then he bent

down, a hand on each knee, and regarded the dog curiously. "I thought at first you had spoken!" said he.

"What caused you to change your mind?" asked Ruffles peevishly. "I DID speak, I AM speaking. Can't you

The lord high steward drew a deep sigh of conviction. "I believe it!" he made answer. "I have always declared

you were a wonderful dog, and now you prove I am right. Why, you are the only dog I ever heard of who

"I don't forget," replied Tallydab. "But this isn't a fairy tale, Ruffles. It's real life in the kingdom of Noland."

"To be sure," answered Ruffles. "But see here, my dear master, now that I am at last able to talk, please allow

me to ask you for something decent to eat. I'd like a good meal for once just to see what it is like."

"A good meal!" exclaimed the steward. "Why, my friend, don't I give you a big bone every day?"

"You do," said the dog, "and I nearly break my teeth on it, trying to crack it to get a little marrow. Whatever

"Why, I thought you liked bones!" protested Tallydab, sitting on the bench and looking at his dog in

"Well, I don't. I prefer something to eat, something good and wholesome, such as you eat yourself," growled

The lord high steward gave a laugh. "Why," said he, "don't you remember that old Mother Hubbard?"

"Ah! That WAS a fairy tale," interrupted Ruffles impatiently. "And there wasn't even a bone in her cupboard,

after all. Don't mention Mother Hubbard to me if you want to retain my friendship."

"And that reminds me," resumed the lord high steward with a scowl, "that a few minutes ago you said I

"You do!" said Ruffles with a sniff. "It is a girl's cloak, and not fit for a wrinkled old man like you."

"I believe you are right," answered Tallydab with a sigh; and he removed the cloak from his shoulders and

hung it over the back of the garden seat. "In regard to the meat that you so long for," he added, "if you will

So they passed down the garden to the kitchen door, and the magic cloak, which had wrought such wonderful

things that day, still remained neglectfully cast aside. It was growing dark when old Tillydib, the lord high

pursebearer, stole into the garden to smoke his pipe in peace. All the afternoon he had been worried by people

with bills for this thing or that, and the royal purse was very light indeed when Tillydib had at last managed

to escape to the garden. "If this keeps up," he reflected, "there wi ll be no money left, and then I'm sure I don't

The air was chilly. The old counselor shivered a little, and noting the cloak that lay over the back of the seat,

drew it about his shoulders. "It will be five months," he muttered half aloud, "before we can tax the people for

more money, and before fi ve months are up the king and his counselors may all starve to death, even in this

splendid palace! Heighho! I wish the royal purse would always remain full no matter how much money I

The big purse, which had lain lightly on his knee, now slid off and pulled heavily upon the golden chain

which the old man wore around his neck to fasten the purse to him securely. Aroused from his anxious

thoughts, Tillydib lifted the purse to his lap again and was astonished to feel its weight. He opened the clasp

"Now, where on earth did all this wealth come from?" he exclaimed, shaking his head in a puzzled way. "I'll

go at once and pay some of the creditors who are waiting for me." So he ran to the royal treasury, which was

a front room in the palace, and beg an paying everyone who presented an account. He expected presently to

empty the purse, but no matter how heavily he drew upon the contents, it remained as full as in the beginning.

"It must be," thought the old man when the last bill had been paid, "that my idle wish has in some mysterious

way been granted." But he did not know he owed his good fortune to the magic cloak, which he still wore.

As he was leaving the room, he met the king and Princess Fluff, who were just come from dinner; and the girl

"I found it in the garden," answered the lord high pursebearer. "But take it if it is yours. And here is

something to repay you for the loan of it," and he poured into her hands a heap of glittering gold.

"Oh thank you!" cried Fluff, and taking the precious cloak, she dropped the gold into it and carried it to her

room. "I'll never lend it again unless it is really necessary," she said to herself. "It was very careless of Aunt

Rivette to leave my fairy cloak in the garden." And then after carefully folding it and wrapping it up, she

It is not very far from the kingdom of Noland to the kingdom of Ix. If you followed the steps of Quavo the

minstrel, you would climb the sides of a steep mountain range and go down on the other side and cross a

broad and swift river and pick your way thr ough a dark forest. You would then have reached the land of Ix

and would find an easy path into the big city. But even before he came to the city he would see the high

marble towers of Queen Zixi's magnificent palace, and pause to wonder at its beauty.

Quavo the minstrel had been playing his harp in the city of Nole, and his eyes were sharp, so he had seen

many things to gossip and sing about, and therefore he never doubted he would be warmly welcomed by

Queen Zixi. He reached the marble palace about dusk one evening and was bidden to the feast which was

A long table ran down the length of the lofty hall built in the center of the palace, and this table was covered

with gold and silver platters bearing many kinds of meat and fruits and vegetables, while tall, ornamented

stands contained sweets and delica cies to tickle the palate. At the head of the table, on a jeweled throne, sat

Her hair was yellow as spun gold and her wondrous eyes raven black in hue. Her skin was fair as a lily save

where her cheek was faintly tinted with a flush of rose color. There were graybeards at her side this evening

who could remember the queen's rar e beauty since they were boys; ay, and who had been told by their

fathers and grandfathers of Queen Zixi's loveliness when they also were mere children. In fact, no one in Ix

had ever heard of the time when the land was not ruled by this same queen, or w hen she was not in

appearance as young and fair as she was today. Which easily proves she was not an ordinary person at all.

And I may as well tell you here that Queen Zixi, despite the fact that she looked to be no more than sixteen,

was in reality six hundred and eightythree years of age and had prolonged her life in this extraordinary way

be means of the arts of witchcraft . I do not mean by this that she was an evil person. She had always ruled

her kingdom wisely and liberally, and the people of Ix made no manner of complaint against their queen. If

there were a war, she led her armies in person, clad in golden mail and helmet; and in years of peace she

taught them to sow and reap grain, and to fashion many useful articles of metal, and to build strong and

Yet for all this, Zixi was more feared than loved; for everyone remembered she was a witch and also knew

she was six hundreds of years old. So no matter how amiable their queen might be, she was always treated

with extreme respect, and folks weighed wel l their words when they conversed with her. Next the queen, on

both sides of the table, sat her most favored nobles and their ladies; farther down were the rich merchants and

officers of the army; and at the lower end were servants and members of the hou sehold. For this was the

Quavo the harpist sat near the lower end; and when all had been comfortably fed, the queen called upon him

for a song. This was the moment Quavo had eagerly awaited. He took his harp, seated himself in a niche of

the wall, and according to the manner o f ancient minstrels, he sang of the things he had seen in other lands,

thus serving his hearers with the news of the day as well as pleasing them with his music. This is the way he

"Stop!" cried the queen with sudden excitement. "Do you lie, minstrel, or are you speaking the truth?"

Secretly glad that his news was received this eagerly, Quavo continued to twang the harp as he replied in

Thereafter the beautiful Zixi remained lost in thought, her dainty chin resting within the hollow of her hand

and her eyes dreamily fixed upon the minstrel. And Quavo, judging that his news had brought him into rare

favor, told more and more wonderful t ales of the magic cloak, some of which were true, while others were

mere inventions of his own; for newsmongers, as everyone knows, were ever unable to stick to facts since the

All the courtiers and officers and servants listened with wide eyes and parted lips to the song, marveling

greatly at what they had heard. And when it was finally ended and the evening far spent, Queen Zixi threw a

golden chain to the minstrel as a rewar d and left the hall, attended by her maidens. Throughout the night

which followed, she tossed sleeplessly upon her bed thinking of the magic cloak and longing to possess it.

And when the morning sun rose over the horizon, she made a solemn vow that she would secure the magic

Now the reason for this rash vow, showing Zixi's intense desire to possess the cloak, was very peculiar.

Although she had been an adept at witchcraft for more than six hundred years and was able to retain her

health and remain in appearance young and be autiful, there was one thing her art was unable to deceive, and

To mortal eyes Zixi was charming and attractive, yet her reflection in a mirror showed to her an ugly old hag,

bald of head, wrinkled, with toothless gums and withered, sunken cheeks. For this reason the queen had no

mirror of any sort about the palace. Even from her own dressing room the mirror had been banished, and she

depended upon her maids and hairdressers to make her look as lovely as possible. She knew she was beautiful

in appearance to others; her maids declared it continually, and in all eye s she truly read admiration. But Zixi

wanted to admire herself, and that was impossible so long as the cold mirrors showed her reflection to be the

old hag others would also have seen had not her arts of witchcraft deceived them.

Everything else a woman and a queen might desire Zixi was able to obtain by her arts. Yet the one thing she

could NOT have made her very unhappy. As I have already said, she was not a bad queen. She used her

knowledge of sorcery to please her own fanc y or to benefit her kingdom, but never to injure anyone else. So

she may be forgiven for wanting to see a beautiful girl reflected in a mirror instead of a haggard old woman

Zixi had given up all hope of ever accomplishing her object until she heard of the magic cloak. The powers of

witches are somewhat limited; but she knew that the powers of fairies are boundless. So if the magic cloak

could grant any human wish as Quavo 's song had told her was the case, she would manage to secure it and

would at once wish for a reflection in the mirror of the same features all others beheldand then she would

Now as might be expected, Queen Zixi lost no time in endeavoring to secure the magic cloak. The people of

Ix were not on friendly terms with the people of Noland, so she could not visit Princess Fluff openly, and she

knew it was useless to try to borrow so priceless a treasure as a cloak which had been the gift of the fairies.

So she began her preparations by telling her people she would be absent from Ix for a month, and then she

retired to her own room and mixed, by the rules of witchcraft, a black mess in a silver kettle and boiled it

until it was as thick as molasses. Of this inky mixture she swallowed two teaspoonfuls every hour for six

hours, muttering an incantation each time. At the end of the six hours her golden hair had become brown, and

her black eyes had become blue, and this was quite sufficient to disguise the pretty queen so that no one

would recognize her. Then she took off her richly embroidered queenly robes and hung them up in a closet,

putting on a simple gingham dress, a white apron, and a plain hat such as common people of her country

When these preparations had been made, Zixi slipped out the back door of the palace and walked through the

city to the forest, and although she met many people, no one suspected that she was the queen. It was rough

walking in the forest, but she got thr ough at last, and reached the bank of the river. Here a fisherman was

found who consented to ferry her across in his boat, and afterward Zixi climbed the high mountain and came

She rented a neat little cottage just at the north gateway of the city of Nole, and by the next morning there

"MISS TRUST, a pupil of the celebrated Professor Hatrack of HooktownontheCreek, is now located at

Woodbine Villa (North Gateway of Nole) and is prepared to teach the young ladies of this city the ARTS OF

WITCHCRAFT according to the most modern and app roved methods. Terms moderate. References

These handbills she hired a little boy to carry to all the aristocratic houses in Nole and to leave one on each

doorstep. Several were left on the different doorsteps of the palace, and one of these came to the notice of

Princess Fluff. "How funny!" she exclaimed on reading it. "I'll go and take all my eight maids with me. It will

Many other people in Nole applied for instruction in "Miss Trust's Academy," but Zixi told them all she had

no vacancies. When, however, Fluff and her maids arrived, she welcomed them with the utmost cordiality

and consented to give them their first les son at once. When she had seated them in her parlor, Zixi said:

"No one knows," answered Zixi, "and therefore it is a fine incantation. Now, all the class will repeat after me

the following words: 'Erigamarole, erigamaree; Jiggernut, joggernit, quejiggeree.

They tried to do this, but their tongues stumbled constantly over the syllables, and one of the maids began to

laugh. "Stop laughing, please!" cried Zixi, rapping her ruler on the table. "This is no laughing matter, I assure

you, young ladies. The sci ence of witchcraft is a solemn and serious study, and I cannot teach it you unless

"I'll explain what it's about tomorrow," said Zixi with dignity. "Now, here are two important incantations

which you must learn by heart before you come to tomorrow's lesson. If you can speak them correctly and

rapidly and above all very distinctly, I w ill then allow you to perform a wonderful witchery."

She handed each of them a slip of paper on which were written the incantations, as follows:

"Now there is one thing more," continued Zixi, "and this is very important. You must each wear the

handsomest and most splendid cloak you can secure when you come to me tomorrow morning."

This request made Princess Fluff thoughtful all the way home, for she at once remembered her magic cloak

and wondered if the strange Miss Trust knew she possessed it. She asked Bud about it that night, and the

young king said, "I'm afraid this witchwom an is someone trying to get hold of your magic cloak. I would

advise you not to wear it when she is around or more than likely she may steal it."

So Fluff did not wear her magic cloak the next day, but selected in its place a pretty blue cape edged with

gold. When she and her maids reached the cottage, Zixi cried out angrily, "That is not your handsomest cloak.

"You must! You must!" insisted the witchwoman. "I can teach you nothing unless you wear the other

"By witchcraft, perhaps," said Zixi mildly. "If you want to be a witch, you must wear it."

"I don't want to be a witch," declared Fluff. "Come, girls, come; let's go home at once."

"Waitwait!" implored Zixi eagerly. "If you'll get the cloak, I will teach you the most wonderful things in

"I don't believe you," replied Fluff, and then she marched back to the palace with all her maids. But Zixi

knew her plot had failed, so she locked up the cottage and went back again to Ix, climbing the mountain and

crossing the river and threading the f orest with angry thoughts and harsh words. Yet the queen was more

determined than ever to secure the magic cloak. As soon as she had reentered her palace and by more

incantations had again transformed her hair to yellow and her eyes to black and dressed herself in her royal

robes, she summoned her generals and counselors and told them to make ready to war upon the kingdom of

Quavo the minstrel, who wandered constantly about, was on his way to Noland again, and while Queen Zixi's

army was cutting a path through the forest and making a bridge to cross the river, he came speedily by a

littleknown path to the city of Nole, wher e he told Tullydub, the lord high counselor, what was threatening

his king. So, trembling with terror, Tullydub hastened to the palace and called a meeting of the five high

When all were assembled, together with Bud and Fluff, the old man told his news and cried, "We shall all be

slaughtered and our kingdom sacked and destroyed, for the army of Ix is twice as big as our ownyes, twice

"Oh, pooh! What of that?" said Tollydob scornfully. "Have they a general as tall as I am?"

"Certainly not," said the chief counselor. "Who ever saw a man as tall as you are?"

"Then I'll fight and conquer them!" declared Tollydob, rising and walking about the room so that all might

"But you can't, general; you can't fight an army by yourself!" remonstrated Tullydub excitedly. "And being so

At this the general sat down rather suddenly and grew pale. "Perhaps we can buy them off," remarked the

"No, I'm afraid not," sighed Tullydub. "Quavo the minstrel said they were bent upon conquest and were

"And their queen is a witch," added Tallydab nervously. "We must not forget that."

"A witch!" exclaimed Princess Fluff with sudden interest. "What does she look like?"

But all shook their heads at the question, and Tullydub explained, "None of us has ever seen her, for we have

never been friendly with the people of Ix. But from all reports, Queen Zixi is both young and beautiful."

"Maybe it is the one who wanted to teach me witchcraft in order to steal my magic cloak!" said Fluff with

sudden excitement. "And when she found she couldn't steal it, she went back after her army."

"Is it of gorgeous colors with golden threads running through it?" asked the lord high general, now

All the high counselors regarded her earnestly. "Then that was the cloak I wore when I wished to be ten feet

"And I wore it when I wished the royal purse would always remain full," said Tillydib.

"I did not know that," remarked Fluff thoughtfully. "But I'll never forget that I lent it to Aunt Rivette and that

"Then why doesn't your Majesty wear the cloak and wish that your army shall conquer the Queen of Ix's?"

"Good!" cried the other four counselors, and the lord high general added, "That will surely save us from any

"I'll fetch the cloak at once," said Fluff, and she ran quickly from the room to get it.

"It cannot fail," affirmed the executioner. "Remember what it has already done for us!"

Then Fluff arrived with the cloak, and after considering carefully how he would speak his wish, the lord high

counselor drew the cloak over his shoulders and said solemnly, "I wish that we shall be able to defeat our

"Never mind," said the general. "If we defeat them, it will be easy enough to drive them from the kingdom."

The lord high counselor removed the cloak and carefully refolded it. "If it grants my wish," said he

thoughtfully, "it will indeed be lucky for our country that the Princess Fluff came to live in the palace of the

The queen formed her men into a line of battle facing the army of Nole, and they were so numerous in

comparison with their enemies that even the more timorous soldiers gained confidence and stood up straight

and threw out their chests as if to show how b rave they were. Then Queen Zixi, clad in her flashing mail and

mounted upon her magnificent white charger, rode slowly along the ranks, her white plume nodding

And when she reached the center of the line, she halted and addressed her army in a voice that sounded clear

as the tones of a bell and reached to every listening ear. "Soldiers of the land of Ix," she began. "We are about

to engage in a great battle f or conquest and glory. Before you lies the rich city of Nole, and when you have

defeated yonder army and gained the gates, you may divide among yourselves all the plunder of gold and

Hearing this, a great shout of joy arose from the soldiers, which Zixi quickly silenced with a wave of her

white hand. "For myself," she continued, "I desire nothing more than a cloak that is owned by the Princess

"Butsuppose we do not win the battle?" asked one of her generals anxiously. "What then do we gain?"

"Nothing but disgrace," answered the queen haughtily. "But how can we fail to win when I myself lead the

assault? Queen Zixi of Ix has fought a hundred battles and never yet met with defeat!"

There was much cheering at this, for Zixi's words were quite true. Nevertheless, her soldiers did not like the

look of the silent army of Nole standing so steadfastly before the gates and facing the invaders with calm

determination. Zixi herself was som ewhat disturbed at this sight, for she could not guess what powers the

magic cloak had given to the Nolanders. But in a loud and undaunted voice she shouted the command to

advance, and while trumpets blared and drums rolled, the great army of Ix awoke to action and marched

Bud, who could not bear to remain shut up in his palace while all this excitement was occurring outside the

city gates, had slipped away from Fluff and joined his gigantic general, Tollydob. He was, of course, unused

to war, and when he beheld the vast array of Zixi's army, he grew fearful that the magic cloak might not be

able to save his city from conquest. Yet the five high counselors, who were all present, seemed not to worry

"They're very pretty soldiers to look at," remarked old Tollydob complacently. "I'm really sorry to defeat

"But do not let your kindhearted admiration for the enemy interfere with our plans," said the lord high

"Oh, I won't!" answered the big general with a laugh which was succeeded by a frown. "Yet I can never resist

admiring a find soldier, whether he fights for or against me. For instance, just look at that handsome officer

riding beside Queen Zixiher ch ief general, I think. Isn't he sweet? He looks just like an apple, he is so

round and wears such a tightfitting jacket. Can't you pick him for me, friend Tellydeb?"

"I'll try." And the lord high executioner suddenly stretched out his long arm and reached the faraway general

of Ix and pulled him from the back of his horse. Then, amid the terrified cries that came from the opposing

army, Tellydeb dragged his victim swiftly over the ground until he was seized by the men of Nole and firmly

"Thank you, my friend," said the general, again laughing and then frowning. "Now get for me that pretty

Once more the long arm of the lord high executioner shot out toward the army of Ix. But Zixi's keen eyes saw

it coming, and instantly she disappeared, her magical arts giving her power to become invisible. Tellydeb,

puzzled to find the queen gone, seize d another officer instead of her and dragged him quickly over the

intervening space to his own side, where he was bound by the Nolanders and placed beside his fellow

Another cry of horror came from the army of Ix, and with one accord the soldiers stopped short in their

advance. Queen Zixi, appearing again in their midst, called upon her wavering soldiers to charge quickly

upon the foe. But the men, bewildered and t errified, were deaf to her appeals. They fled swiftly back over the

brow of the hill and concealed themselves in the wooded valley until the sun set. And it was far into the night

The next day was a busy one in the city of Nole. The tenfoot lord high general marched his seven thousand

seven hundred and seventyseven men out of the city gates and formed them in line of battle on the brow of a

hill. Then he asked Aunt Rivette to fly over the top of the mountain and see where the enemy was located.

The old woman gladly undertook the mission. She had by this time become an expert flier, and being proud

to resemble a bird, she dressed herself in flowing robes of as many colors as a pollparrot could boast. When

she mounted into the air, streamers of green and yellow silk floated behind her in quite a beautiful and

Aunt Rivette flew high above the mountaintop, and there she saw the great army of Queen Zixi climbing up

the slope on the other side. The army also saw her and stopped short in amazement at seeing a woman fly like

a bird. They had before this thought t heir queen sure of victory because she was a witch and possessed many

wonderful arts; but now they saw that the people of Noland could also do wonderful things, and it speedily

Zixi ordered them to shoot a thousand arrows at Aunt Rivette, but quickly countermanded the order as the old

woman was too high to be injured, and the arrows would have been wasted. When the army of Ix had

climbed the mountain and was marching down agai n toward Nole, the lord high steward sent his dog Ruffles

to them to make more mischief. Ruffles trotted soberly among the soldiers of Ix, and once in a while he

Then all the soldiers would look around to see who had spoken these fearful words, but could see nothing but

a little dog, and Ruffles would pretend to be scratching his nose with his left hind foot and would look so

"We are surrounded by invisible foes!" cried the soldiers, and they would have fled even then had not Queen

Zixi called them cowards and stubbornly declared they only fancied they had heard the voices speak. Some of

them believed her, and some did not, b ut they decided to remain and fight since they had come so far to do

so. Then they formed in line of battle again and marched boldly toward the army of Noland.

While they were still a good way off and the generals were riding in front of their soldiers, the lord high

executioner suddenly stretched out his long arm and pulled another general of Ix from his horse as he had

done the day before, dragging him swiftl y over the ground between the opposing armies until he was seized

by the men of Nole and tightly bound with cords. The soldiers of Ix uttered murmurs of horror at this sight

and stopped again. Immediately the long arm shot out and pulled another general from their ranks and made

Queen Zixi raved and stormed with anger, but the lord high executioner, who was enjoying himself

immensely, continued to grab officer after officer and make them prisoners, and so far there had been no sign

of battle; not an arrow had been fired nor an a x swung. Then, to complete the amazement of the enemy, the

gigantic tenfoot general of the army of Nole stepped in front of his men and waved around his head a

flashing sword six feet in length while he shouted in a voice like a roar of thunder that made the army of Ix

tremble, "Forward, soldiers of Noland, forward! Destroy the enemy and let none escape!"

It was more than the army of Ix could bear. Filled with terror, the soldiers threw down their arms and fled in a

great panic, racing over the mountaintop and down the other side and then scattering in every direction, each

man for himself and as if he f eared the entire army of Noland was at his heels. But it wasn't. Not a soldier of

Nole had moved in pursuit. Every one was delighted at the easy victory, and King Bud was so amused at the

sight of the flying foe that he rolled on the ground in laughter , and even the fiercelooking General Tollydob

Then, with bands playing and banners flying, the entire army marched back into the city, and the war between

When the soldiers of Queen Zixi ran away, they fled in so many different directions that the bewildered

queen could not keep track of them. Her horse, taking fright, dashed up the mountainside and tossed Zixi into

a lilac bush, after which he ran off an d left her. One would think such a chain of misfortunes could not fail to

daunt the bravest. But Zixi had lived too many years to allow such trifles as defeat and flight to ruin her

nerves; so she calmly disentangled herself from the lilac bush and look ed around to see where she was.

It was very quiet and peaceful on this part of the mountainside. Her glittering army had disappeared to the

last man. In the far distance she could see the spires and turreted palaces of the city of Nole, and behind her

was a thick grove of lilac trees bearing flowers in full bloom. This lilac grove gave Zixi an idea. She pushed

aside some of the branches and entered the cool, shadowy avenues between the trees.

The air was heavy with the scent of the violet flowers, and tiny hummingbirds were darting here and there to

thrust their long bills into the blossoms and draw out the honey for food. Butterflies there were, too, and a

few chipmunks perched high among t he branches. But Zixi walked on through the trees in deep thought, and

presently she had laid new plans. For since the magic cloak was so hard to get, she wanted it more than ever.

By and by she gathered some bits of the lilac bush and dug some roots from the ground. Next she caught six

spotted butterflies, from the wings of which she brushed off all the round, purple spots. Then she wandered

on until she came upon a little sprin g of water bubbling from the ground, and filling a cupshaped leaf of the

tattiplant from the spring, she mixed her bark and roots and butterflyspots in the liquid and boiled it

carefully over a fire of twigs; for tattileaves will not burn so long as t here is water inside them.

When her magical compound was ready, Zixi muttered an incantation and drank it in a single draught. A few

moments later, the witchqueen had disappeared, and in her place stood the likeness of a pretty young girl

dressed in a simple white gown with pink ribbons at the shoulders and a pink sash around her waist. Her

lightbrown hair was gathered into two long braids that hung down her back, and she had two big, blue eyes

that looked very innocent and sweet. Besides these changes, both the nose and the mouth of the girl differed

in shape from those of Zixi; so that no one would have seen the slightest resemblance between the two

The transformed witchqueen gave a sweet, rippling laugh and glanced at her reflection in the still waters of

the spring. And then the girlish face frowned, for the image staring up at her was that of a wrinkled, toothless,

old hag. "I really must have that cloak," sighed the girl, and then she turned and walked out of the lilac grove

The Princess Fluff was playing tennis with her maids in a courtyard of the royal palace when Jikki came to

So the witchqueen came to her in the guise of the fair young girl, and bowing in a humble manner before the

"But my father and mother are both dead, and I have come all the way from my castle to beg you to let me

wait upon you," said the girl, looking at the little princess with a pleading expression in her blue eyes.

"I am daughter of the Lord Hurrydole, and my name is Adlena," replied the girl, which was not altogether

falsehood, because one of her ancestors had borne the name Hurrydole, and Adlena was one of her own

"Then, Adlena," said Fluff brightly, "you shall certainly be one of my maids, for there is plenty of room in the

So Queen Zixi, under the name of Adlena, became an inmate of the king's palace, and it was not many days

before she learned where the magic cloak was kept. But the princess gave her a key to a drawer and told her

to get from it a blue silk scarf she wis hed to wear, and directly under the scarf lay the fairy garment. Adlena

would have seized it at that moment had she dared, but Fluff was in the same room, so she only said, "Please,

"Of course," answered Fluff, "but handle it carefully, for it was given me by the fairies."

So Adlena unfolded the cloak and looked at it very carefully, noting exactly the manner in which it was

woven. Then she folded it again, arranged it in the drawer, and turned the key, which the princess

That night, when the witchqueen was safely locked in her own room and could not be disturbed, she called

about her a great many of those invisible imps that serve the most skillful witches, commanding them to

weave for her a cloak in the exact likeness of the one given Princess Fluff by the fairies. Of course the imps

had never seen the magic cloak, but Zixi described it to them accurately, and before morning they had woven

a garment so closely resembling the original that the imitation was likely to d eceive anyone.

Only one thing was missing, and that was the golden thread woven by Queen Lulea herself, and which gave

the cloak its magic powers. Of course the imps of Zixi could not get this golden thread, nor could they give

any magical properties to the garment th ey had made at the witch's command, but they managed to give the

cloak all of the many brilliant colors of the original, and Zixi was quite satisfied.

The next day Adlena wore this cloak while she walked in the garden. Very soon Princess Fluff saw her and

ran after the girl, crying indignantly, "See here! What do you mean by wearing my cloak? Take it off

"But there are," persisted Adlena. "How could I get the one in your drawer when the key is around your own

"I'm sure I don't know," admitted the princess, beginning to be puzzled. "But come with me into my rooms. If

So they went to the drawer, and of course found the magic cloak, as the cunning Zixi had planned. Fluff

pulled it out and held the two up together to compare them, and they seemed to be exactly alike. "I think

yours is a little the longer," said Adlena , and threw it over the shoulders of the princess. "No, I think mine is

the longer," she continued, and removing the magic cloak, put her own upon Fluff. They seemed to be about

the same length, but Adlena kept putting first one and then the other upon the princess until they were

"This, of course," answered Adlena, folding up the imitation cloak which the imps had made and putting it

away in the drawer. Fluff never suspected the trick, so Zixi carried away the magic cloak she had thus

cleverly stolen, and she was so delighted wi th the success of her stratagem that she could have screamed

aloud for pure joy. As soon as she was alone and unobserved, the witchqueen slipped out of the palace, and

carrying the magic cloak in a bundle under her arm, ran down the streets of Nole and out through the gate in

"At last!" she kept saying to herself. "At last I shall see my own beautiful reflection in a mirror, instead of

When she was safe in the grove, she succeeded by means of her witchcraft in transforming the girl Adlena

back into the beautiful woman known throughout the kingdom of Ix as Queen Zixi. And then she lost no time

in throwing the magic cloak over her shoul ders. "I wish," she cried in a loud voice, "that my reflection in

every mirror will hereafter show the same face and form as that in which I appear to exist in the sight of all

Then she threw off the cloak and ran to the crystal spring, saying, "Now, indeed, I shall at last see the lovely

Queen Zixi!" But as she bent over the spring, she gave a sudden shriek of disappointed rage, for glaring up at

her from the glassy surface o f the water was the same fearful hag she had always seen as the reflection of her

Zixi, more wretched than she had ever been before in her life, threw herself down upon her face in the lilac

grove and wept for more than an hour, which is an exceedingly long time for tears to run from one's eyes.

And when she finally arose, two tiny b rooks flowed from the spot and wound through the lilac trees, one to

the right and one to the left. Then, leaving the magic cloakto possess which she had struggled so hard and

sinfullylying unheeded upon the ground, the disappointed witchqueen walke d slowly away and finally

Here she found a rugged old alligator who lay upon the bank, weeping with such bitterness that the sight

reminded Zixi of her own recent outburst of sorrow. "Why do you weep, friend?" she asked, for her

experience as a witch had long since taught her th e language of the beasts and birds and reptiles.

"Because I can't," returned the alligator, squeezing two more tears from his eyes.

"Oh, I don't know," said the alligator. "It doesn't strike me that it's much more foolish than the fancies some

While she followed the river bank to find a ferry across, the dusk fell, and presently a gray owl came out of a

hollow in a tall tree and sat upon a limb, wailing dismally. Zixi stopped and looked at the bird. "Why do you

"Because I cannot swim in the river like a fish," answered the owl, and it screeched so sadly that it made the

"Because I can't," said the owl, and buried its head under its wing with a groan.

The owl had an ear out and heard her. So it withdrew its head long enough to retort, "I don't think it's any

"Perhaps you are right," said the queen, and hung her head as she walked on. By and by she found a ferryman

with a boat, and he agreed to row her across the river. In one end of the boat crouched a little girl, the

ferryman's daughter, and she sobbed c ontinually, so that the sound of the child's grief finally attracted Zixi's

Zixi did not reply, but she thought to herself, "We are all alikethe alligator, the owl, the girl, and the

powerful Queen of Ix. We long for what we cannot have, yet desire it not so much because it would benefit

us as because it is beyond our reach. If I call the others fools, I must also call myself a fool for wishing to see

the reflection of a beautiful girl in my mirror when I know it is impossible. So hereafter I shall strive to be

This was a wise resolution, and the witchqueen abided by it for many years. She was not very bad, this Zixi,

for it must be admitted that few have the courage to acknowledge their faults and strive to correct them as she

I have already mentioned how high the mountains were between Noland and the land of Ix, but at the north of

the city of Nole were mountains much higherso high, indeed, that they seemed to pierce the clouds, and it

was said the moon often stopped on the highest peak to rest. It was not one single slope up from the lowlands,

but first there was a high mountain with a level plain at the top, and then another high mountain rising from

the level and capped with a second plain, and then another mountain, an d so on; which made them somewhat

resemble a pair of stairs. So that the people of Nole, who looked upon the North Mountains with much pride,

used to point them out as "The Giant's Stairway," forgetting that no giant was ever big enough to use such an

Many people had climbed the first mountain, and upon the plain at its top flocks of sheep were fed; and two

or three people boasted they had climbed the second steep; but beyond that the mountains were all unknown

to the dwellers in the valley of Noland. As a matter of fact, no one lived upon them; they were inhabited only

by a few small animals and an occasional vulture or eagle which nested in some rugged crag. But at the top of

all was an enormous plain that lay far above the clouds, and here the Ro lyRogues dwelt in great numbers.

I must describe these RolyRogues to you, for they were unlike any other people in all the world. Their

bodies were as round as a ballif you can imagine a ball fully four feet in thickness at the middle. And their

muscles were as tough and elastic as india rubber. They had heads and arms resembling our own, and very

short legs, and all these they could withdraw into their balllike bodies whenever they wished, very much as

The RolyRogues lived all by themselves in their country among the clouds, and there were thousands and

thousands of them. They were quarrelsome by nature, but could seldom hurt one another because if they

fought they could withdraw their arms and legs and heads into their bodies and roll themselves at one another

with much fierceness. But when they collided, they would bounce apart again, and little harm was done.

In spite of their savage disposition, the RolyRogues had as yet done no harm to anyone but themselves, as

they lived so high above the world that other people knew nothing of their existence. Nor did they themselves

know, because of the clouds that flo ated between, of the valleys which lay below them.

But as ill luck would have it, a few days after King Bud's army had defeated the army of Ix, one of the

RolyRogues, while fighting with another, rolled too near the edge of the plain whereon they dwelt, and

bounded down the mountainside that faced Nolan d. Wind had scattered the clouds, so his fellows

immediately rolled themselves to the edge and watched the luckless RolyRogue fly down the mountain,

bounce across the plain and thence speed down the next mountain. By and by he became a dot to their eye s

and then a mere speck, but as the clouds had just rolled away for a few moments, the RolyRogues could see,

It seemed from that distance merely a toy city, but they knew it must be a big place to show so far away, and

since they had no cities of their own, they became curious to visit the one they had just discovered. The ruler

of the RolyRogues, who was mor e quarrelsome than any of the rest, had a talk with his chief men about

visiting the unknown city. "We can roll down the mountain just as our brother did," he argued.

"But how in the world could we ever get back again?" said one of the chiefs, sticking his head up to look with

"We don't want to get back," said the other excitedly. "Someone has built many houses and palaces at the foot

of the mountains, and we can live in those if they are big enough and if there are enough of them."

"Perhaps the people won't let us," suggested another chief who was not in favor of the expedition.

"We will fight them and destroy them," retorted the ruler, scowling at the chief as if he would make him

"Then we must all go together," said a third chief, "for if only a few go, we may find ourselves many times

"Every RolyRogue in the country shall go!" declared the ruler, who brooked no opposition when once he

On the plain grew a grove of big thorn trees bearing thorns as long and sharp as swords, so the ruler

commanded each of his people to cut two of the thorns, one for each hand, with which to attack whatever

foes they might meet when they reached the unkno wn valley. Then, on a certain day, all the hundreds and

thousands of RolyRogues that were in existence assembled upon the edge of their plain and, at the word of

their ruler, hurled themselves down the mountain with terrible cries and went bounding away toward the

King Bud and Princess Fluff were leading very happy and peaceful lives in their beautiful palace. All wars

and dangers seemed at an end, and there was nothing to disturb their content. All the gold that was needed the

royal pursebearer was able to supp ly from his overflowing purse. The gigantic General Tollydob became

famous throughout the world, and no nation dared attack the army of Noland. The talking dog of old Tallydab

made everyone wonder, and people came many miles to see Ruffles and hear him speak. It was said that all

this good fortune had been brought to Noland by the pretty Princess Fluff, who was a favorite of the fairies,

and the people loved her on this account as well as for her bright and sunny disposition.

King Bud caused his subjects some little anxiety, to be sure, for they never could tell what he was liable to do

next, except that he was sure to do something unexpected. But much is forgiven a king, and if Bud made

some pompous old nobleman stand on h is head to amuse a mob of people, he would give him a good dinner

afterward and fill his purse with gold to make up for the indignity. Fluff often reproved her brother for such

pranks, but Bud's soul was flooded with mischief, and it was hard for him to resist letting a little of the

After all, the people were fairly content and prosperous, and no one was at all prepared for the disaster soon

to overtake them. One day, while King Bud was playing at ball with some of his courtiers on a field outside

the city gates, the first warning of trouble reached him. Bud had batted a ball high into the air, and while

looking upward for it to descend, he saw another ball bound from the plain at the top of the North Mountains,

fly into the air, and then sink gradually toward him. As it approach ed, it grew bigger and bigger until it

assumed mammoth proportions, and then, while the courtiers screamed in terror, the great ball struck the field

near them, bounced high into the air, and came down directly upon the sharp point of one of the palace to

For some moments Bud and his companions were motionless through surprise and fear, then they rushed into

the city and stood among the crowd of people which had congregated at the foot of the tower to stare at the

big ball impaled upon its point. Once in a while, two arms, two short legs and head would dart out from the

ball and wiggle frantically, and then the yell would be repeated and the head and limbs withdrawn swiftly

It was all so curious that the people were justified in staring at it in amazement, for certainly no one had ever

seen or heard of a RolyRogue before, or even known such a creature existed. Finally, as no one else could

reach the steepletop, Aunt Rive tte flew into the air and circled slowly around the ball. When next its head

"Where did you come from?" asked Aunt Rivette, taking care the wiggling arms did not grab her.

"That is none of your business," said the RolyRogue. "But I didn't intend to come, that you may depend

"Are you hurt?" she inquired, seeing that the struggles of the creature made him spin around upon the steeple

"No, I'm not hurt at all," declared the RolyRogue, "but I'd like to know how to get down."

"I'd fight every one of those idiots who are laughing at me down there!" said the creature, its eyes flashing

"Then you'd best stay where you are," returned old Rivette, who flew back to earth again to tell Bud what the

"I believe that is the best place for him," said Bud, "so we'll let him stay where he is. He's not very

"We might have him gilded," proposed the old woman, "and then he'd look better."

The people talked and wondered about the queer creature on the steeple, but no one could say where it came

from or what it was; they were naturally much puzzled. The next day was bright with sunshine, so early in the

forenoon Bud and Fluff had the royal cook fill their baskets with good things to eat and set out to picnic on

the bank of the river that separated Noland from the kingdom of Ix. They rode ponies to reach the river

sooner than by walking, and their only companions were Tallydab, the lord hi gh steward, and his talking dog

It was after this picnic party had passed over the mountain and were securely hidden from anyone in the city

of Nole that the ruler of the RolyRogues and his thousands of followers hurled themselves down from their

The people first heard a roar that sounded like distant thunder, and when they looked toward the North

Mountains they saw the air black with tiny bouncing balls that seemed to drop from the drifting clouds which

always had obscured the highest peak. But although appearing small when first seen, these balls grew rapidly

larger as they came nearer, and then, with sharp reports like pistol shots, they began dropping upon the plain

As soon as they touched the ground, they bounded upward again, like rubber balls the children throw upon

the floor, but each bound was less violent than the one preceding it, until finally within the streets of the city

and upon all the fields surroundin g it lay the thousands of RolyRogues that had fallen from the mountain

At first they lay still, as if stunned by their swift journey and collision with the hard earth, but after a few

seconds they recovered, thrust out their heads and limbs, and scrambled upon their flat feet. Then the savage

RolyRogues uttered hoarse shou ts of joy, for they were safely arrived at the city they had seen from afar,

It would be impossible to describe the amazement of the people of Nole when the RolyRogues came upon

them. Not only was the descent wholly unexpected, but the appearance of the invaders was queer enough to

strike terror to the stoutest heart. Their ro und bodies were supported by short, strong legs having broad,

flattened feet to keep them steady. Their arms were short, and the fingers of their hands, while not long, were

But the heads were the most startling portions of these strange creatures. They were flat and thick on the top,

with leathery rolls around their necks; so that, when the head was drawn in, its upper part rounded out the

surface of the ball. In this pec uliar head the RolyRogue had two big eyes as shiny as porcelain, a small,

stubby nose, and a huge mouth. Their strange, leatherlike clothing fitted their bodies closely and was of

Taken altogether, the RolyRogues were not pretty to look at, and although their big eyes gave them a

startled or astonished expression, nothing seemed ever to startle or astonish them in the least. When they

arrived in the valley of Nole, they scramble d to their feet, extended their long arms with the thorns clasped

tight in their talonlike fingers, and rushed in a furious crowd and with loud cries upon the terrorstricken

The soldiers of Tollydob's brave army had not even time to seize their weapons, for such a foe coming upon

them through the air had never been dreamed of. And the men of Nole, who might have resisted the enemy,

were too much frightened to do more than t remble violently and gasp with open mouths. As for the women

and children, they fled screaming into the houses and bolted or locked the doors, which was doubtless the

General Tollydob was asleep when the calamity of this invasion occurred, but hearing the shouts, he ran out

of his mansion and met several of the RolyRogues face to face. Without hesitation the brave general rushed

upon them, but two of the creatures p romptly rolled themselves against him from opposite directions so that

the tenfoot giant was crushed between them until there was not a particle of breath left in his body. No

sooner did these release him than two other RolyRogues rolled toward him; bu t Tollydob was not to be

caught twice, so he gave a mighty jump and jumped right over their heads, with the result that the balls

This made the two RolyRogues so angry that they began to fight each other savagely, and the general

started to run away. But other foes rolled after him, knocked him down and stuck their thorns into him until

Tullydub, the chief counselor, watched all this from his window, and it frightened him so greatly that he

crawled under his bed and hid, hoping the creatures would not find him. But their big, round eyes were sharp

at discovering things, so the RolyRog ues had not been in Tullydub's room two minutes before he was

dragged from beneath his bed and prodded with thorns until he promised obedience to his conquerors.

The lord high pursebearer at the first alarm dug a hole in the garden of the royal palace and buried his purse

so no one could find it but himself. But he might have saved himself this trouble, for the RolyRogues knew

nothing of money or its uses, bein g accustomed to seizing whatever they desired without a thought of

rendering payment for it. Having buried his purse, old Tillydib gave himself up to the invaders as their

The lord high executioner may really be credited with making the only serious fight of the day, for when the

RolyRogues came upon him, Tellydeb seized his ax, and before the enemy could come near, he reached out

his long arm and cleverly sliced the head s off several of their round bodies. The others paused for a moment,

being unused to such warfare and not understanding how an arm could reach so far.

But seeing their heads were in danger, about a hundred of the creatures formed themselves into balls and

rolled upon the executioner in a straight line, hoping to crush him. They could not see what happened after

they began to roll, their heads being wi thdrawn, but Tellydeb watched them speed toward him and stepping

aside, he aimed a strong blow with his ax at the body of the first RolyRogue that passed him. Instead of

cutting the rubberlike body, the ax bounded back and flew from Tellydeb's hand int o the air, falling farther

away than the long arm of the executioner could reach. Therefore he was left helpless and was wise enough

Finding no one else to resist them, the RolyRogues contented themselves with bounding against the

terrorized people, great and humble alike, and knocking them over, laughing boisterously at the figures

sprawling in the mud of the streets. And then they would prick the bodies of the men with their sharp thorns,

making them spring to their feet again with shrieks of fear, only to be bowled over again the next minute.

But the monsters soon grew weary of this amusement, for they were anxious to explore the city they had so

successfully invaded. They flocked into the palace and public buildings and gazed eagerly at the many

beautiful and, to them, novel things that wer e found. The mirrors delighted them, and they fought one

another for the privilege of standing before the glasses to admire the reflections of their horrid bodies.

They could not sit in the chairs, for the round bodies would not fit them; neither could the RolyRogues

understand the use of beds. For when they rested or slept, the creatures merely withdrew their limbs and

heads, rolled over upon their backs, and sl ept soundly no matter where they might be.

The shops were all entered and robbed of their wares, the RolyRogues wantonly destroying all that they

could not use. They were like ostriches in eating anything that looked attractive to them; one of the monsters

swallowed several pretty glass beads, and some of the more inquisitive of them invaded the grocery shops

and satisfied their curiosity by tasting of nearly everything in sight. It was funny to see their wry faces when

Presently the entire city was under the dominion of the RolyRogues, who forced the unhappy people to wait

upon them and amuse them; and if any hesitated to obey their commands, the monsters would bump against

them, pull their hair, and make them suffer most miserably. Aunt Rivette was in her room at the top of the

palace when the RolyRogues invaded the city of Nole. At first she was as much frightened as the others, but

she soon remembered she could escape the creatures by flying, so she quietly watc hed them from the

windows. By and by, as they explored the palace, they came to Aunt Rivette's room and broke in the door,

but the old woman calmly stepped out of her window upon a little iron balcony, spread her great wings, and

Then she soared calmly through the air, and having remembered that Bud and Fluff had gone to the river on a

picnic, she flew swiftly in that direction and before long came to where the children and old Tallydab were

eating their luncheon, while the dog R uffles, who was in good spirits, sang a comic song to amuse them.

They were much surprised to see Aunt Rivette flying toward them, but when she alighted and told Bud that

his kingdom had been conquered by the RolyRogues and all his people enslaved, the little party was so

astonished that they stared at one another in speechless amazement. "Oh, Bud, what shall we do?" finally

"Don't know," said Bud, struggling to swallow a large piece of sandwich that in his excitement had stuck fast

"One thing is certain," remarked Aunt Rivette, helping herself to a slice of cake, "our happy lives are now

ruined forever. We should be foolish to remain here, and the sooner we escape to some other country where

"But why run away?" asked Bud. "Can't something else be done? Here, Tallydab, you're one of my

Now the lord high steward was a deliberate old fellow, and before he replied he dusted the crumbs from his

lap, filled and lighted his long pipe, and smoked several whiffs in a thoughtful manner. "It strikes me," said

he at last, "that by means of the P rincess Fluff's magic cloak we can either destroy or scatter these rascally

"You will have to make the wish, Bud," said Fluff, "for all the rest of us have wished, and you have not made

"All right," answered the king. "If I must, I must. But I'm sorry I have to do it now, for I was saving my wish

"But where's the cloak?" asked the dog, rudely breaking into the conversation. "You can't wish without the

"And our enemies have possession of the palace," continued Tallydab gloomily. "Was there ever such ill

"Never mind," said Aunt Rivette. "I'll fly back and get it. That is, if the RolyRogues have not already broken

"Please go at once, then!" exclaimed Fluff. "Here is the key." And she unfastened it from the chain at her

neck and handed it to her aunt. "But be careful, whatever you do, that those horrible creatures do not catch

"I'm not afraid," said Aunt Rivette confidently. And taking the key, the old lady at once flew away in the

The RolyRogues were so busy rioting that they did not look into the air and discover Aunt Rivette flying

over the city. So she alighted, all unobserved, upon a balcony of the palace just outside the chamber of the

Princess Fluff and succeeded in enteri ng the room. The creatures had ransacked this apartment as they had

every other part of the royal palace, and Fluff's pretty dresses and ornaments were strewn about in dreadful

confusion. But the drawer in which rested the magic cloak was still locked, and in a few moments the old

It was, as we know, the imitation cloak Queen Zixi had made and exchanged for the real one, but so closely

did it resemble the fairy cloak that Aunt Rivette had no idea she was carrying a useless garment back to her

little niece and nephew. On the contr ary, she thought to herself, "Now we can quickly dispose of these

Hearing someone moving about in the next room, she ran to the window and soon was flying away with the

cloak to the place where she had left Bud and Fluff. "Good!" cried the lord high steward when he saw the

cloak. "Now we have nothing more to fear. P ut on your cloak, your Majesty, and make the wish."

"Let me see," answered Tallydab. "What we want is to get rid of these invaders. Wish them all in the

"Oh, no!" cried Fluff. "It would be wicked to injure Queen Zixi and her people. Let us wish the RolyRogues

"That would be folly!" said the dog Ruffles with an accent of scorn. "For they could easily return again to our

"That is true," agreed Aunt Rivette. "The safest thing to do is to wish them all dead."

"But it would be an awful job to bury so many great balls," objected Bud. "It would keep all our people busy

"Why not wish them dead and buried?" asked Ruffles. "Then they would be out of the way for good and all."

"But I haven't seen these curious creatures yet," said Bud, "and if I now wish them all dead and buried, I shall

never get a glimpse of one of them. So let's walk boldly into the city, and when they appear to interfere with

So the entire party returned to the city of Nole; Bud and Fluff riding their ponies, Aunt Rivette fluttering

along beside them, and the lord high steward walking behind with his dog. The RolyRogues were so much

surprised to see this little party boldly entering the streets of the city and showing no particle of fear of them

that they at first made no offer to molest them. Even when Bud roared with laughter at their queer appearance

and called them "mudturtles" and "footballs" they did not resent the insults, for they had never heard of

When the party had reached the palace and the children had dismounted, Bud laughed yet louder, for the

gigantic General Tollydob came to the kitchen door wearing an apron while he polished a big dishpan, the

The ruler of the RolyRogues was suffering from a toothache, so he had rolled himself into a ball and made

old Tullydub, the lord high counselor, rock him gently as he lay upon his back, just as one would rock a

baby's cradle. Jikki was scratching the back of another RolyRogue with a sharp garden rake, while Jikki's

six servants stood in a solemn row at his back. They would do anything for Jikki, but they would not lift a

These six young men had proved a great puzzle to the RolyRogues, for they found it impossible to touch

them or injure them in any way; so, after several vain attempts to conquer them, they decided to leave Jikki's

servants alone. The lord high pursebea rer was waving a fan to keep the flies off two of the slumbering

monsters, and the lord high executioner was feeding another RolyRogue with soup from a great ladle, the

King Bud, feeling sure of making all his enemies disappear with a wish, found rare sport in watching his

periwigged counselors thus serving their captors; so he laughed and made fun of them until the RolyRogue

ruler stuck out his head and commanded the boy to run away. "Why, you ugly rascals, I'm the King of

With that he picked up a goodsized pebble and threw it at the ruler. It struck him just over his aching tooth,

and with a roar of anger the RolyRogue bounded toward Bud and his party. The assault was so sudden that

they had much ado to scramble out of the way, and as soon as Bud could escape the rush of the huge ball, he

turned squarely around and shouted, "I wish every one of the RolyRogues dead and buried!"

Hearing this and seeing that the king wore the magic cloak, all the high counselors at once raised a joyful

shout, and Fluff and Bud gazed upon the RolyRogues expectantly, thinking that of course they would

disappear. But Zixi's cloak had no magic powe rs whatever; and now dozens of the RolyRogues, aroused to

I am sure the result would have been terrible had not Aunt Rivette suddenly come to the children's rescue.

She threw one lean arm around Bud and the other around Fluff, and then, quickly fluttering her wings, she

flew with them to the roof of the palace , which they reached in safety. The lord high steward and his dog

went down before the rush, and the next moment old Tallydab was crying loudly for mercy, while Ruffles

limped away to a safe spot beneath a bench under an apple tree, howling at every step and shouting angry

"I wonder what's wrong with the cloak," gasped Bud. "The old thing's a fraud; it didn't work."

"Something went wrong, that's certain," replied Fluff. "You're sure you hadn't wished before, aren't you?"

"Perhaps," said Aunt Rivette, "the fairies have no power over these horrible creatures."

"That must be it, of course," said the princess. "But what shall we do now? Our country is entirely conquered

"I believe I can carry you anywhere you'd like to go," said Aunt Rivette. "You're not so very heavy."

"Suppose we go to Queen Zixi and ask her to protect us?" the princess suggested.

"That's all right if she doesn't bear us a grudge. You know we knocked out her whole army," remarked Bud.

"Quavo the minstrel says she is very beautiful and kind to her people," said the girl.

"Well, there's no one else we can trust," Bud answered gloomily, "so we may as well try Zixi. But if you drop

either of us on the way, Aunt Rivette, I'll have to call in the lord high executioner."

"Never fear," said the old woman. "If I drop you, you'll never know what has happened. So each one of you

put an arm around my neck and cling tight and I'll soon carry you over the mountain and the river into the

Bud and Fluff were surprised at the magnificence of the city of Ix. The witchqueen had reigned there so

many centuries that she found plenty of time to carry out her ideas; and the gardens, shrubbery and buildings

were beautifully planned and cared for. The splendid palace of the queen was in the center of a delightful

park, with white marble walks leading up to the front door. Aunt Rivette landed the children at the entrance to

this royal park, and they walked slowly toward the palace, admiring the g leaming white statues, the fountains

It was beginning to grow dusk, and the lights were gleaming in the palace windows when they reached it.

Dozens of liveried servants were standing near the entrance, and some of these escorted the strangers with

much courtesy to a reception room. There a grayhaired master of ceremonies met them and asked in what

This politeness almost took Bud's breath away, for he had considered Queen Zixi in the light of an enemy

rather than a friend; but he decided not to sail under false colors, so he drew himself up in royal fashion and

answered, "I am King Bud of Noland, a nd this is my sister, Princess Fluff and my Aunt Rivette. My kingdom

has been conquered by a horde of monsters, and I have come to the Queen of Ix to ask her assistance."

The master of ceremonies bowed low and said, "I am sure Queen Zixi will be glad to assist your Majesty.

Permit me to escort you to rooms that you may prepare for an interview with her as soon as she can receive

you." So they were led to luxurious chamb ers and were supplied with perfumed baths and clean rainment,

It was now evening, and when they were ushered into the queen's reception room, the palace was brilliantly

lighted. Zixi, since her great disappointment in the lilac grove, had decided that her longing to behold a

beautiful reflection in her mirror was both impossible and foolish, so she had driven the desire from her heart

and devoted herself to ruling her kingdom wisely as she had ruled before the idea of stealing the magic cloak

had taken possession of her. And when her mind was in normal condition, the witchqueen was very sweet

So Queen Zixi greeted Bud and his sister and aunt with great kindness, kissing Fluff affectionately upon her

cheek and giving her own hand to Bud to kiss. It is not strange that the children considered her the most

beautiful person they had ever beheld, and to them she was as gentle as beautiful, listening with much interest

to their tale of the invasion of the RolyRogues and promising to assist them by every means in her power.

This made Bud somewhat ashamed of his past enmity, so he said bluntly, "I am sorry we defeated your army

"Why, that was the only thing you could do when I had invaded your dominion," answered Zixi. "I admit that

"Because I wanted to secure the magic cloak, of which I had heard so much," returned the queen frankly.

"But of course, you understand that if I had known the magic cloak could not grant any more wishes I would

"No," said Bud. "The old thing won't work any more, and we nearly got captured by the RolyRogues before

"Yes indeed," returned the prisoner. "It was locked up in my drawer, and Aunt Rivette managed to get it for

"Locked in your drawer?" repeated the queen musingly. "Then I am sorry to say you have not the fairy cloak

"Why, I must make a confession," said Zixi with a laugh. "I tried many ways to steal your magic cloak. First I

"And then I sent my army to capture the cloak. But when both of these plans failed, I disguised myself as the

"Adlena!" exclaimed the princess. "Why, I've often wondered what became of my maid Adlena and why she

"Well, she exchanged an imitation cloak for the one the fairies had given you," said Zixi with a smile. "And

then she ran away with the precious garment, leaving in your drawer a cloak that resembled the magic

"But it did me no good," went on the queen sadly, "for when I made a wish the cloak could not grant it."

"Because it was stolen!" cried the girl eagerly. "The fairy who gave it to me said that if the cloak was stolen,

"Of course not," Fluff replied with a rather triumphant smile. "But if you had only come to me and told me

frankly that you wanted to use the cloak, I would gladly have lent it to you, and then you could have had your

"Well, well!" said Zixi, much provoked with herself. "To think I have been so wicked all for nothing when I

might have succeeded without the least trouble had I frankly asked for what I wanted!"

"But see here!" said Bud, beginning to understand the tangle of events. "I must have worn the imitation cloak

"To be sure," rejoined Fluff. "And so it is nothing but the imitation cloak we have brought here."

"No wonder it would not destroy and bury the RolyRogues!" declared the boy sulkily. "But if this is the

"Then we must find it at once," said Bud, "for only by its aid can we get rid of those RolyRogues."

"And afterward I will gladly lend it to you also; I promise now to lend it to you," said Fluff, turning to the

This expression of kindness and good will brought great joy to Zixi, and she seized the generous child in her

arms and kissed her with real gratitude. "We will start for the lilac grove tomorrow morning," she exclaimed

delightedly, "and before night bot h King Bud and I will have our wishes fulfilled!"

Then the witchqueen led them to her royal banquet hall, where a most delightful dinner was served. And all

the courtiers and officers of Zixi bowed low, first before the King of Noland and then before his sweet little

Quavo the wandering minstrel chanced to be present that evening, and he sang a complimentary song about

King Bud, and a wonderful song about the "Flying Lady," meaning Aunt Rivette, and a beautiful song about

So everyone was happy and contented as they all looked forward to the morrow to regain the magic cloak and

The sun had scarcely risen next morning when our friends left the city of Ix in search of the magic cloak. All

were mounted on strong horses with a dozen soldiers riding behind to protect them from harm, while the

royal steward of the witchqueen follow ed with two donkeys laden with hampers of provisions from which

It was a long journey to the wide river, but they finally reached it and engaged the ferryman to take them

across. The ferryman did not like to visit the other shore, which was in the kingdom of Noland, for several of

the RolyRogues had already been se en upon the mountaintop. But the guard of soldiers reassured the man,

so he rowed his big boat across with the entire party and set them safely on the shore. The ferryman's little

daughter was in the boat, but she was not sobbing today. On the contrary, her face was all smiles. "Do you

"No indeed!" answered the little maid. "For I have discovered all men must work very hard to support their

wives and children and to buy them food and rainment. So I have changed my mind about becoming a man,

It was not far from the ferry to the grove of lilacs, and as they rode along, Zixi saw the gray old owl sitting

contentedly in a tree and pruning (sic) its feathers. "Are you no longer wailing because you cannot swim in

"No indeed," answered the gray owl. "For, as I watched a fish swimming in the water, a man caught it on a

"I believe so, too," said Zixi, and rode along more thoughtfully, for she remembered her own desire and

wondered if it would also prove foolish. Just as they left the riverbank, she noticed the old alligator sunning

himself happily upon the bank. "Have you ceased weeping because you cannot climb a tree?" asked the

"Of course," answered the alligator, opening one eye to observe his questioner. "For a boy climbed a tree near

me yesterday and fell out of it and broke his leg. It is quite foolish to climb trees. I'm sure I am safer in the

water." Zixi made no repl y, but she agreed with the alligator, who called after her sleepily, "Isn't it fortunate

Shortly afterward they left the riverbank and approached the lilac grove, the witchqueen riding first through

the trees to show the place where she had dropped the magic cloak. She knew it was near the little spring

where she had gazed at her reflectio n in the water, but although they searched over every inch of ground,

they could discover no trace of the lost cloak. "It is really too bad!" exclaimed Zixi with vexation. "Someone

"But we must find it," said Bud earnestly, "for otherwise I shall not be able to rescue my people from the

"Let us inquire of everyone we meet if they have seen the cloak," suggested Princess Fluff. "In that way we

So they made a camp on the edge of the grove, and for two days they stopped and questioned all who passed

that way. But none had ever seen or heard of a cloak like that described. Finally an old shepherd came along,

hobbling painfully after a flock of sheep, for he suffered much from rheumatism. "We have lost a beautiful

"Several days ago," returned the queen. "It was bright as the rainbow and woven with threads finer than"

"I know, I know!" interrupted the shepherd. "For I myself found it lying upon the ground beneath the lilac

"Hurrah!" cried Bud gleefully. "At last we have found it!" And all the others were fully as delighted as he

"Why, I gave it to Dame Dingle, who lives under the hill yonder," replied the man, pointing far away over the

fields, "and she gave me in exchange some medicine for my rheumatism, which has made the pain

They did not pause to listen further to the shepherd's talk, for all were now intent on reaching the cottage of

Dame Dingle. So the soldiers saddled the horses, and in a few minutes they were galloping away toward the

hill. It was a long ride over roug h ground, but finally they came near the hill and saw a tiny, tumbledown

cottage just at its foot. Hastily dismounting, Bud, Fluff and the queen rushed into the cottage, where a

wrinkled old woman was bent nearly double over a crazy quilt upon which she was sewing patches.

The woman did not raise her head, but counted her stitches in a slow, monotonous tone. "Sixteen, seventeen,

The woman paid no attention to him whatever. She carefully selected a new needle, threaded it after several

attempts, and began anew to stitch the patch. "Twenty!" she mumbled in a low voice. "Twentyone"

But now Zixi snatched the work from her hands and exclaimed, "If you do not answer at once, I will give you

"That is all right," said the dame, looking up at them through her spectacles. "The patches take twentyone

stitches on each side, and if I lose my count I get mixed up. But it's all right now. What do you want?"

"Why, that very patch I was sewing was cut from the cloak," said Dame Dingle. "Isn't it lovely? And it

"Do you mean that you have cut up my magic cloak?" asked Fluff in amazement, while the others were too

"Certainly," said the woman. "The cloak was too fine for me to wear, and I needed something bright in my

The witchqueen gave a gasp and sat down suddenly upon a rickety bench. Princess Fluff walked to the door

and stood looking out, that the others might not see the tears of disappointment in her eyes. Bud alone stood

scowling in front of the old dame, a nd presently he said to her in a harsh tone, "You ought to be smothered

"That cloak was a gift to my sister from the fairies," said Bud, "and it had a magic charm. Aren't you afraid

Dame Dingle was greatly dismayed. "How could I know it?" she asked anxiously. "How could I know it was

"Well, it was, and woven by the fairies themselves," retorted the boy. "And a whole nation is in danger

Dame Dingle tried to cry to show that she was sorry and so escape punishment. She put her apron over her

face and rocked back and forth and made an attempt to squeeze a tear out of her eyes. Suddenly Zixi jumped

up. "Why, it isn't so bad after all!" s he exclaimed. "We can sew the cloak together again!"

"Of course!" said Fluff, coming from the doorway. "Why didn't we think of that at once?"

"Where is the rest of the cloak?" demanded Zixi. Dame Dingle went to a chest and drew forth the half of the

cloak that had not been cut up. There was no doubt about its being the magic cloak. The golden thread Queen

Lulea had woven could be seen plainl y in the web, and the brilliant colors were as fresh and lovely as ever.

But the flowing skirt of the cloak had been ruthlessly hacked by Dame Dingle's shears and presented a sorry

"Get us the patches you have cut!" commanded Zixi, and without a word the dame drew from her basket five

small squares and then ripped from the crazy quilt the one she had just sewn on.

"But this isn't enough," said Fluff when she had spread the cloak upon the floor and matched the pieces.

"Why, some friends of mine were here from the village last evening, and we traded patches so each of us

"We must go to the village and gather up those pieces," said Zixi. "Can you tell us the names of your

"Of course," responded Dame Dingle. "They were Nancy Nink, Betty Barx, Sally Sog, Molly Mitt, and Lucy

"Before we go the village, let us make Dame Dingle sew these portions of the cloak together," suggested

The dame was good enough to do this, and she threaded her needle at once. So deft and fine was her

needlework that she mended the cloak most beautifully so that from a short distance away no one could

discover that the cloak had been darned. But a grea t square was still missing from the front, and our friends

"This will cause us some delay," said the witchqueen more cheerfully, "but the cloak will soon be complete

Fluff took the precious cloak over her arm, and then they all mounted their horses and rode away toward the

village, which Dame Dingle pointed out from her doorway. Zixi was sorry for the old creature, who had been

more foolish than wicked; and the witc hqueen left a bright gold piece in the woman's hand when she bade

The ground was boggy and uneven, so they were forced to ride slowly to the little village, but they arrived

there at last and began hunting for the old women who had received pieces of the magic cloak. They were

easily found, and all seemed willing enou gh to give up their patches when the importance of the matter was

explained to them. At the witchqueen's suggestion, each woman fitted her patch to the cloak and sewed it on

very neatly, but Lucy Lum, the last of the five, said to the them, "This is onl y half of the patch Dame Dingle

gave me. The other part I gave to the miller's wife down in the valley where the river bends. But I'm sure she

will be glad to let you have it. Seeit only requires that small piece to complete the cloak and make it as g

It was truethe magic cloak, except for a small square at the bottom, was now complete, and such skillful

needlewomen were these crazyquilt makers that it was difficult to tell where it had been cut and afterward

mended. But the miller's wife must now be seen, so they all remounted the horses again except Aunt Rivette,

who grumbled that so much riding made her bones rattle and that she preferred to fly. Which she did,

frightening the horses to such an extent with her wings that Bud made her keep well in advance of them.

They were all in good spirits now, for soon the magic cloak, almost as good as new, would be again in their

possession, and Fluff and Bud had been greatly worried over the fate of their friends who had been left to the

mercy of the terrible RolyRogues. The path ran in a zigzag direction down into the valley, but at length it

led the party to the mill, where old Rivette was found sitting in the doorway awaiting them.

The miller's wife, when summoned, came to them drying her hands on her apron, for she had been washing

the dishes. "We want to get the brightcolored patch Lucy Lum gave you," explained Fluff, "for it was part of

my magic cloak, which the fairies gave t o me, and this is the place where it must be sewn to complete the

"I see," said the miller's wife, nodding her head, "and I am very sorry I cannot give you the piece to complete

your cloak. But the fact is, I considered it too pretty for my crazy quilt, so I gave it to my son for a necktie."

"Oh, he is gone to sea, for he is a sailor. By this time he is far away upon the ocean."

Bud, Fluff and the witchqueen looked at one another in despair. This seemed, indeed, to destroy all their

hopes, for the one portion of the cloak that they needed was far beyond their reach. Nothing remained but for

them to return to Zixi's palace and await the time when the miller's son should return from his voyage. But

before they went, the queen said to the woman, "When he returns, you may tell your son that if he will bring

The miller's wife was delighted at the prospect. "Thank you! Thank you!" she exclaimed. "My boy's fortune

is made. He can now marry Imogene Gubb and settle down on a farm and give up the sea forever! And his

neckties will be the envy of all the men i n the country. As soon as he returns, I will send him to you with the

But Zixi was so anxious that nothing might happen to prevent the miller's son from returning the necktie that

she left two of her soldiers at the mill with instructions to bring the man to her palace the instant he returned

As they rode away, they were all very despondent over the ill luck of their journey. "He may be drowned at

"Oh, a thousand things MIGHT happen," returned the queen, "but we need not make ourselves unhappy

imagining them. Let us hope the miller's son will soon return and restore to us the missing patch." Which

showed that Zixi had not lived six hundred and e ightythree years without gaining some wisdom.

When they were back at the witchqueen's palace in the city of Ix, the queen insisted that Bud and Fluff with

their Aunt Rivette should remain her guests until the cloak could be restored to its former complete state. And

for fear something else might h appen to the precious garment, a silver chest was placed in Princess Fluff's

room and the magic cloak safely locked therein, the key being carried upon the chain around the girl's neck.

But their plans to wait patiently were soon interfered with by the arrival at Zixi's court of the talking dog,

Ruffles, which had with much difficulty escaped from the RolyRogues. Ruffles brought to them so sad and

harrowing a tale of the sufferings of the five high counselors and all the people of Noland at the hands of the

fierce RolyRogues that Princess Fluff wept bitterly for her friends, and Bud became so cross and

"Something really must be done," declared the queen. "I'll brew a magical mess in my witch kettle tonight

Indeed, she feared the creatures would some day find their way into Ix, so when all the rest of those in the

palace were sound asleep, Zixi worked her magic spell, and from the imps she summoned she obtained

advice how to act in order to get rid of the R olyRogues. Next morning she questioned Ruffles carefully.

"Everything," said the dog, "for they have no judgment and consume buttons and hairpins as eagerly as they

do food. But there is one thing they are really fond of, and that is soup. They oblige old Tollydob, the lord

high general who works in the palac e kitchen, to make them a kettle of soup every morning, and this they all

"Very good!" exclaimed the witchqueen with pleasure. "I think I see a way of ridding all Noland of these

monsters. Here is a Silver Vial filled with a magic liquid. I will tie it around your neck, and you must return

to the city of Nole and carry the vial to Tollydob, the lord high general. Tell him that on Thursday morning,

when he makes the kettle of soup, he must put the contents of the vial into the compound. But let no one taste

"Then I will myself take charge of the monsters, and I have reason to believe the good citizens of Noland will

"All right," said the dog. "I will do as you bid me, for I long to free my master and have revenge on the

So Queen Zixi tied the Silver Vial to the dog's neck by means of a broad ribbon, and he started at once to

return to Nole. And when he had gone, the queen summoned all her generals and bade them assemble the

entire army and prepare to march into Noland again. Only this time, instead of being at enmity with the

people of Noland, the army of Ix was to march to their relief, and instead of bearing swords and spears, each

man bore a coil of strong rope. "For," said Zixi, "swords and spears are useless whe re the RolyRogues are

concerned, as nothing can pierce their tough, rubberlike bodies. And more nations have been conquered by

Bud and Fluff, not knowing what the witchqueen meant to do, were much disturbed by these preparations to

march upon the RolyRogues. The monsters had terrified them so greatly that they dreaded to meet with

them again, and Bud declared that the safest plan was to remain in Zixi's kingdom and await the coming of

"I know," said Bud, "and it nearly drives me frantic to think of it. But they will be no better off if we try to

"Why not try the magic cloak as it is," suggested the little princess, "and see if it won't grant wishes as

before? There's only a small piece missing, and it may not make any difference with the power the fairies

"Hooray!" shouted Bud. "That's a good idea. It's a magic cloak just the same, even if there is a chunk cut out

Zixi agreed that it was worth a trial, so the cloak was taken from the silver casket and brought into the queen's

reception room. "Let us try it on one of your maids of honor first," said Fluff, "and if it grants her wish, we

will know the cloak has los t none of its magic powers. Then you and Bud may both make your wishes."

"I am going to give you my cloak," said the princess to the maid, "and while you wear it, you must make a

She threw the cloak over the girl's shoulders and after a moment's thought, the maid said, "I wish for a bushel

"No, all kinds of candies," answered the maid of honor. But although they watched her intently, the wish

"Let us try it again," suggested Fluff while the others wore disappointed expressions. "It was a foolish wish

So another maid was called and given the cloak to wear. "And may I wish for anything I desire?" she asked

"Of course," answered the princess, "but as you can have but one wish, you must choose something sensible."

"Why did you wish that?" asked Fluff angrily, for the girl had pretty brown hair and eyes.

"Because the young man I am going to marry says he likes blondes better than brunettes," answered the maid,

But her hair did not change its color, for all the wish, and the maid said, with evident disappointment, "Your

"Yes," acknowledged Fluff. "The cloak will not grant wishes unless it is complete. We must wait for the

"Then my army shall march tomorrow morning," said the queen, and she went away to give the order to her

It was Tuesday when the army of Ix started upon its second march into Noland. With it were the

witchqueen, King Bud, Princess Fluff, and Aunt Rivette. At evening they encamped on the bank of the

river, and on Wednesday the army was ferried across and marched up the side of the mountain that separated

them from the valley of Noland. By night they had reached the summit of the mountain, but they did not

Zixi commanded them all to remain quietly behind the ridge, and they lighted no fires and spoke only in

whispers. And although so many thousands of men lay close to the valley of Noland, not a sound came from

them to warn the monsters that an enemy was near. Thursday morning dawned bright and pleasant, and as

soon as the sun was up, the RolyRogues came crowding around the palace kitchen demanding that old

This the general did, trembling in spite of his ten feet of stature, for if they were kept waiting, the monsters

were liable to prod his flesh with their thorns. But Tollydob did not forget to empty the contents of the Silver

Vial into the soup as the d og Ruffles had told him to do, and soon it was being ladled out to the

RolyRogues by Jikki, the four high counselors, and a dozen other enslaved officers of King Bud. And the

dog Ruffles ran through the city, crying to every RolyRogue he met, "Hurry an d get your soup before it is

So every RolyRogue in the valley hurried to the palace kitchen for soup, and there were so many that it was

noon before the last was served, while these became so impatient that they abused their slaves in a sad

manner. Yet even while the last were eat ing, those who had earlier partaken of the soup lay around the

palace asleep and snoring loudly, for the contents of the Silver Vial had the effect of sending all of them to

sleep within an hour and rendering them wholly unconscious for a period of ten ho urs.

All through the city the RolyRogues lay asleep, and as they always withdrew their heads and limbs into

their bodies when they slumbered, they presented a spectacle of thousands of huge balls lying motionless.

When the big kettle was finally empty and t he lord high general paused to wipe the perspiration from his

brow, the last of the RolyRogues were rolling over on their backs from the effects of the potion which the

Aunt Rivette had been flying over the city since early morning, and although the RolyRogues had been too

intent upon their breakfast to notice her, the old woman's sharp eyes had watched everything that took place

below. Now when all the monsters had s uccumbed to the witchpotion, Aunt Rivette flew back to the

mountain where the army of Ix was hidden and carried the news to the witchqueen.

Zixi at once ordered her generals to advance, and the entire army quickly mounted the summit of the ridge

and ran down the side of the mountain to the gates of the city. The people, who saw that something unusual

was taking place, greeted Bud and Fluff and the witchqueen with shouts of gladness, and even Aunt Rivette,

But there was no time for joyous demonstrations while the streets and public squares were cluttered with the

sleeping bodies of the terrible RolyRogues. The army of Ix lost no time in carrying out their queen's

instructions, and as soon as they entered the city they took the long ropes they carried and wound them fast

about the round bodies of the monsters, securely fastening their heads and limbs into their forms so that they

Their enemies being thus rendered helpless, the people renewed their shouts of joy and gratitude and eagerly

assisted the soldiers of Ix in rolling all the RolyRogues outside the gates and to a wide ledge of the

mountain. The lord high general and all the other counselors threw away their aprons and symbols of

servitude and dressed themselves in their official robes. The soldiers of Tollydob's army ran for their swords

and pikes, and the women unlocked their doors and trooped into the streets of Nole for the first time since the

But the task of liberation was not yet accomplished. All the RolyRogues had to be rolled up the side of the

mountain to the topmost ridge, and so great was the bulk of their bodies that it took five or six men to roll

each one to the mountaintop, and e ven then they were obliged to stop frequently to rest.

But as soon as they got a RolyRogue to the ridge, they gave it a push and sent it bounding down the other

side of the mountain until it fell into the big river flowing swiftly below. During the afternoon all the

RolyRogues were thus dumped into the ri ver, where they bobbed up and down in the water, spinning

around and bumping against one another until the current carried them out of sight on their journey to the sea.

It was rumored later that they had reached an uninhabited island where they harm no one except themselves.

"I'm glad they floated," said Zixi as she stood upon the mountain ridge and watched the last of the monsters

float out of sight, "for if they had sunk, they would have filled up the river, there were so many of them."

It was evening when Noland at last became free from her terrible tyrants, and the citizens illuminated the

entire city that they might spend the night in feasting and rejoicing over their freedom. The soldiers of Ix

were embraced and made much of, and a t all the feasts they were the honored guests, while the people of

King Bud took possession of the royal palace again, and Jikki bustled about and prepared a grand banquet for

the king's guests, although the old valet grumbled a great deal because his six solemn servants would not

The RolyRogues had destroyed many things, but the servants of the palace managed to quickly clear away

the rubbish and to decorate the banquet hall handsomely. Bud placed the beautiful witchqueen upon his

right hand and showed her great honor, for he was really very grateful for her assistance in rescuing his

country from the invaders. The feasting and dancing lasted far into the night, but when at last the people

sought their beds, they knew they might rest peacefully and free from care, for the Roly Rogues had gone

Next day the witchqueen returned with her army to the city of Ix to await the coming of the sailorman with

the necktie, and King Bud set about getting his kingdom into running order again. The lord high pursebearer

dug up his magic purse, and Bud order ed him to pay the shopkeepers full value for everything the

RolyRogues had destroyed. The merchants were thus enabled to make purchases of new stocks of goods,

and although all travelers had for many days kept away from Noland for fear of the monsters, c aravans now

flocked in vast numbers to the city of Nole with rich stores of merchandise to sell, so that soon the entire city

Bud also ordered a gold piece given to the head of every family, and this did no damage to the everfilled

royal purse, while it meant riches to the poor people who had suffered so much. Princess Fluff carried her

silver chest back to the palace of her brother, and in it lay, carefully folded, the magic cloak. Being now

fearful of losing it, she wanted Jikki to allow no one to enter the room in which lay the silver chest except

with her full consent, explaining to him the value of the cloak. "And was it this cloak I wore when I wished

"Yes," answered Fluff. "Aunt Rivette bade you return it to me, and you were so careless of it that nearly all

"Then," said Jikki, heedless of the reproof, "will your Highness please use the cloak to rid me of these stupid

servants? They are continually at my heels, waiting to serve me, and I am so busy myself serving others that

those six young men almost drive me distracted. It wouldn't be so bad if they would serve anyone else, but

they claim they are my servants alone and refuse to wait upon even his Majesty the king."

"Sometime I will try to help you," answered Fluff, "but I shall not use the cloak again until the miller's son

So Jikki was forced to wait as impatiently as the others for the sailorman, and his servants had now become

such a burden upon him that he grumbled every time he looked around and saw them standing in a stiff line

Aunt Rivette again took possession of her rooms at the top of the palace, and although Bud, grateful for her

courage in saving him and his sister from the RolyRogues, would gladly have given her handsomer

apartments, the old woman preferred to be near t he roof, where she could take flight into the air whenever it

pleased her to go out. With her big wings and her power to fly as a bird, she was the envy of all the old

gossips she had known in the days when she worked as a laundress, and now she would oft en alight upon the

doorstep of some humble friend and tell of the wonderful adventures she had encountered. This never failed

to surround her with an admiring circle of listeners, and Aunt Rivette derived far more pleasure from her

The kingdom of Noland soon took on a semblance to its former prosperity, and the RolyRogues were only

remembered with shudders of repugnance and spoken of in awed whispers. And so the days wore away until

late in the autumn, when one morning a mounted soldier from Queen Zixi dashed into Nole and rode

furiously up to the palace gate. "The sailorman is found!" he shouted, throwing himself from his horse and

"The Queen of Ix is even now riding to your Majesty's city with a large escort surrounding the sailorman,"

"He is wearing it, your Majesty," answered the man, "but he refuses to give it to anyone but the Princess

"That's all right," said the king, and reentering the palace, he ordered Jikki to make preparations to receive the

witchqueen and her retinue. When Zixi came to the city gates, she found General Tollydob in a gorgeous

new uniform waiting to escort her to the palace. The houses were gay with flags and streamers, bands were

playing, and on each side of the street along which the witchqueen rode were lines of soldiers to keep the

way clear of the crowding populace. Behind the queen came the sailorman, carefully guarded by Zixi's most

trusted soldiers. He looked uneasy at so great a reception, and rode his horse as awkwardly as a sailor might.

So the cavalcade came to the palace, which was thronged with courtiers and ladies in waiting. Zixi and the

sailorman were ushered into the great throne room, where King Bud, wearing his ermine robe and jeweled

"Your Majesty," began the witchqueen, bowing prettily, "I have brought you the sailorman at last. He has

just returned from his voyage, and my soldiers captured him at his mother's cottage by the mill. But he

"I am the Princess Fluff," said Meg to the sailor, "and your necktie is part of my magic cloak. So please give

The sailorman shifted uneasily from one foot to the other. "My mother told me," he finally said, "that King

Bud would give me fifty gold pieces for it, and the Queen of Ix would give me another fifty gold pieces, and

Tillydib, the lord high pursebearer, counted out fifty gold pieces, and Zixi's treasurer counted out another

fifty, and all were given to the sailorman. Then the miller's son unfastened the necktie from about his collar

and handed it to Fluff. During t he murmur of satisfaction that followed, the girl unlocked her silver chest,

which Jikki had brought, and drew out the magic cloak. Lifting the skirt of the garment, she attempted to fit

the sailor's necktie into the place it should go. And then, while everyone looked on with breathless interest,

the girl lifted a white face to the sailorman and exclaimed, "This is not the necktie your mother gave you!"

For a moment there was silence while the assemblage glared angrily upon the sailor. Then the king, rising

"Of course I'm sure," said the girl. "It is neither the shape nor the color of the missing patch."

Bud turned to the nowtrembling sailor. "Why have you tried to deceive us?" he asked sternly.

"Oh, your Majesty!" returned the man, wringing his hands miserably. "I lost the necktie in a gale at sea, for I

knew nothing of its value. And when I came home, my mother told me of all the gold you had offered for its

return and advised me to deceive yo u by wearing another necktie. She said you would never know the

"Your mother is a foolish woman, as well as dishonest," answered Bud, "and you shall both be severely

punished. Tellydeb," he continued, addressing the lord high executioner, "take this man to prison and see that

"Not so!" exclaimed a sweet voice near the king. And then all looked up to see the beautiful Lulea, queen of

Every eye was now fixed upon the exquisite form of the fairy queen, which shed a glorious radiance

throughout the room and filled every heart with an awe and admiration not unmingled with fear. "The magic

cloak was woven by my band," said the fairy, spe aking so distinctly that all could hear the words, "and our

object was to bring relief to suffering mortals, not to add to their worries. Some good the cloak has

accomplished, I am sure, but also has it been used foolishly and to no serious purpose. The refore I, who gave

the cloak, shall now take it away. The good that has been done shall remain, but the foolish wishes granted

shall now be canceled." With these words, she turned and lightly lifted the shimmering magic garment from

"One moment, please!" cried Bud eagerly. "Cannot I have my wish? I waited until I could wish wisely, you

"I wish," announced Bud gravely, "that I shall become the best king that Noland has ever had!"

"Your wish is granted," returned the fairy sweetly, "and it shall be the last wish fulfilled through the magic

But now Zixi rushed forward and threw herself upon her knees before the fairy. "Oh, your Majesty" she

"Plead not to me, Queen of Ix!" said the dainty immortal, drawing back from Zixi's prostrate form. "You

know that we fairies do not approve of witchcraft. However long your arts may permit you to live, you must

Zixi gave a sob and buried her pretty face in her hands, and it was Fluff whose tender heart prompted her to

raise the witchqueen and try to comfort her. For a moment all present looked at Zixi. When their eyes again

sought the form of the fairy, Lule a had vanished, and with her disappeared forever from Noland the magic

Some important changes had been wrought through the visit of the fairy. Jikki's six servants were gone, to the

old valet's great delight. The tenfoot general had shrunken to six feet in height, Lulea having generously

refrained from reducing old Tolly dob to his former short stature. Ruffles, to the grief of the lord high

steward, could no longer talk, but Tallydab comforted himself with the knowledge that his dog could at least

understand every word addressed to him. The lord high executioner found he could no longer reach farther

than other men, but the royal purse of old Tillydib remained ever filled, which assured the future prosperity

As for Zixi, she soon became reconciled to her fate and returned to Ix to govern her country with her former

The last wish granted by the magic cloak was doubtless the most beneficial and farreaching of all, for King

Bud ruled many years with exceeding wisdom and gentleness and was greatly beloved by each and every one

The cheerfulness and sweet disposition of Princess Fluff became renowned throughout the world, and when

she grew to womanhood, many brave and handsome princes from other countries came to Nole to sue for her

heart and hand. One of these she married, and reigned as queen of a great nation in after years, winning quite

as much love and respect from her people as his loyal subjects bestowed upon her famous brother, King Bud