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20. The Emerald City
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"Whereisyourhusband?"askedOzma.
"Heisinthehouse,nursingablackeye,"repliedJinjur,calmly."ThefoolishmanwouldinsistuponmilkingtheredcowwhenIwantedhimtomilkthewhiteone;buthewillknowbetternexttime,Iamsure."
Thenthepartymovedonagain,andaftercrossingabroadriveronaferryandpassingmanyfinefarmhousesthatweredomeshapedandpaintedaprettygreencolor,theycameinsightofalargebuildingthatwascoveredwithflagsandbunting.
"Idon’trememberthatbuilding,"saidDorothy."Whatisit?"
"ThatistheCollegeofArtandAthleticPerfection,"repliedOzma."Ihaditbuiltquiterecently,andtheWoggle-Bugisitspresident.Itkeepshimbusy,andtheyoungmenwhoattendthecollegearenoworseoffthantheywerebefore.Yousee,inthiscountryareanumberofyouthswhodonotliketowork,andthecollegeisanexcellentplaceforthem."
AndnowtheycameinsightoftheEmeraldCity,andthepeopleflockedouttogreettheirlovelyruler.Therewereseveralbandsandmanyofficersandofficialsoftherealm,andacrowdofcitizensintheirholidayattire.
ThusthebeautifulOzmawasescortedbyabrilliantprocessiontoherroyalcity,andsogreatwasthecheeringthatshewasobligedtoconstantlybowtotherightandlefttoacknowledgethegreetingsofhersubjects.