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Chapters (33)
  1. Title Page
  2. epubBooks Information
  3. Author's Note
  4. 1. How the Nome King Became Angry
  5. 2. How Uncle Henry Got Into Trouble
  6. 3. How Ozma Granted Dorothy's Request
  7. 4. How The Nome King Planned Revenge
  8. 5. How Dorothy Became a Princess
  9. 6. How Guph Visited the Whimsies
  10. 7. How Aunt Em Conquered the Lion
  11. 8. How the Grand Gallipoot Joined The Nomes
  12. 9. How the Wogglebug Taught Athletics
  13. 10. How the Cuttenclips Lived
  14. 11. How the General Met the First and Foremost
  15. 12. How they Matched the Fuddles
  16. 13. How the General Talked to the King
  17. 14. How the Wizard Practiced Sorcery
  18. 15. How Dorothy Happened to Get Lost
  19. 16. How Dorothy Visited Utensia
  20. 17. How They Came to Bunbury
  21. 18. How Ozma Looked into the Magic Picture
  22. 19. How Bunnybury Welcomed the Strangers
  23. 20. How Dorothy Lunched With a King
  24. 21. How the King Changed His Mind
  25. 22. How the Wizard Found Dorothy
  26. 23. How They Encountered the Flutterbudgets
  27. 24. How the Tin Woodman Told the Sad News
  28. 25. How the Scarecrow Displayed His Wisdom
  29. 26. How Ozma Refused to Fight for Her Kingdom
  30. 27. How the Fierce Warriors Invaded Oz
  31. 28. How They Drank at the Forbidden Fountain
  32. 29. How Glinda Worked a Magic Spell
  33. 30. How the Story of Oz Came to an End

As the Sawhorse drew the wagon into the main street the travelers noticed that the place was filled with people, standing in groups and seeming to be engaged in earnest conversation. So occupied with themselves were the inhabitants that they scarcely noticed the strangers at all. So the Wizard stopped a boy and asked:

"Is this Rigmarole Town?"

"Sir," replied the boy, "if you have traveled very much you will have noticed that every town differs from every other town in one way or another and so by observing the methods of the people and the way they live as well as the style of their dwelling places it ought not to be a difficult thing to make up your mind without the trouble of asking questions whether the town bears the appearance of the one you intended to visit or whether perhaps having taken a different road from the one you should have taken you have made an error in your way and arrived at some point where—"

"Land sakes!" cried Aunt Em, impatiently; "what's all this rigmarole about?"

"That's it!" said the Wizard, laughing merrily. "It's a rigmarole because the boy is a Rigmarole and we've come to Rigmarole Town."

"Do they all talk like that?" asked Dorothy, wonderingly.

"He might have said "yes" or "no" and settled the question," observed Uncle Henry.

"Not here," said Omby Amby. "I don't believe the Rigmaroles know what "yes" or "no" means."

While the boy had been talking several other people had approached the wagon and listened intently to his speech. Then they began talking to one another in long, deliberate speeches, where many words were used but little was said. But when the strangers criticized them so frankly one of the women, who had no one else to talk to, began an address to them, saying:

"It is the easiest thing in the world for a person to say "yes" or "no" when a question that is asked for the purpose of gaining information or satisfying the curiosity of the one who has given expression to the inquiry has attracted the attention of an individual who may be competent either from personal experience or the experience of others to answer it with more or less correctness or at least an attempt to satisfy the desire for information on the part of the one who has made the inquiry by—"

"Dear me!" exclaimed Dorothy, interrupting the speech. "I've lost all track of what you are saying."

"Don't let her begin over again, for goodness sake!" cried Aunt Em.

But the woman did not begin again. She did not even stop talking, but went right on as she had begun, the words flowing from her mouth in a stream.

"I'm quite sure that if we waited long enough and listened carefully, some of these people might be able to tell us something, in time," said the Wizard.