ravely ahead and see what may be seen."
It was quite dark in the hallway, now that the outside door was shut, so
as they stumbled along a stone passage they kept close together, not
knowing what danger was likely to befall them.
Suddenly a soft glow enveloped them. It grew brighter, until they could
see their surroundings distinctly. They had reached the end of the
passage and before them was another huge door. This noiselessly swung
open before them, without the help of anyone, and through the doorway
they observed a big chamber, the walls of which were lined with plates
of pure gold, highly polished.
This room was also lighted, although they could discover no lamps, and
in the center of it was a great table at which sat an immense woman. She
was clad in silver robes embroidered with gay floral designs, and wore
over this splendid raiment a short apron of elaborate lace-work. Such an
apron was no protection, and was not in keeping with the handsome gown,
but the huge woman wore it, nevertheless. The table at which she sat was
spread with a white cloth and had golden dishes upon it, so the
travelers saw that they had surprised the Giantess while she was eating
her supper.
She had her back toward them and did not even turn around, but taking a
biscuit from a dish she began to butter it and said in a voice that was
big and deep but not especially unpleasant:
"Why don't you come in and allow the door to shut? You're causing a
draught, and I shall catch cold and sneeze. When I sneeze, I get cross,
and when I get cross I'm liable to do something wicked. Come in, you
foolish strangers; come in!"
Being thus urged, they entered the room and approached the table, until
they stood where they faced the great Giantess. She continued eating,
but smiled in a curious way as she looked at them. Woot noticed that the
door had closed silently after they had entered, and that didn't please
him at all.
"Well," said the Giantess, "what excuse have you to offer?"
"We didn't know anyone lived here, Madam," explained the Scarecrow; "so,
being travelers and strangers in these parts, and wishing to find a
place for our boy friend to sleep, we ventured to enter your castle."
"You knew it was private property, I suppose?" said she, buttering
another biscuit.
"We saw the words, 'Yoop Castle,' over the door, but we knew that Mr.
Yoop is a prisoner in a cage in a far-off part of the land of Oz, so we
decided there was no one now
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