The Marvelous Land of Oz
The Transformation of Old Mombi
The Witch was at first frightened at finding herself captured by the enemy; but soon she
decided that she was exactly as safe in the Tin Woodman's button-hole as growing upon
the bush. For no one knew the rose and Mombi to be one, and now that she was without
the gates of the City her chances of escaping altogether from Glinda were much
"But there is no hurry," thought Mombi. "I will wait awhile and enjoy the humiliation of
this Sorceress when she finds I have outwitted her." So throughout the night the rose lay
quietly on the Woodman's bosom, and in the morning, when Glinda summoned our
friends to a consultation, Nick Chopper carried his pretty flower with him to the white
"For some reason," said Glinda, "we have failed to find this cunning old Mombi; so I fear
our expedition will prove a failure. And for that I am sorry, because without our
assistance little Ozma will never be rescued and restored to her rightful position as Queen
of the Emerald City"
"Do not let us give up so easily," said the Pumpkinhead. "Let us do something else."
"Something else must really be done," replied Glinda, with a smile. "yet I cannot
understand how I have been defeated so easily by an old Witch who knows far less of
magic than I do myself."
"While we are on the ground I believe it would be wise for us to conquer the Emerald
City for Princess Ozma, and find the girl afterward," said the Scarecrow." And while the
girl remains hidden I will gladly rule in her place, for I understand the business of ruling
much better than Jinjur does."
"But I have promised not to molest Jinjur," objected Glinda.
"Suppose you all return with me to my kingdom -- or Empire, rather," said the Tin
Woodman, politely including the entire party in a royal wave of his arm. "It will give me
great pleasure to entertain you in my castle, where there is room enough and to spare.
And if any of you wish to be nickel- plated, my valet will do it free of all expense."
While the Woodman was speaking Glinda's eyes had been noting the rose in his button-
hole, and now she imagined she saw the big red leaves of the flower tremble slightly.
This quickly aroused her suspicions, and in a moment more the Sorceress had decided
that the seeming rose was nothing else than a transformation of old Mombi. At the same
instant Mombi knew she was discovered and must quickly plan an escape, and as
transformations were easy to her she immediately took the form of a Shadow and glided
along the wall of the tent toward the entrance, thinking thus to disappear.
But Glinda had not only equal cunning, but far more experience than the Witch. So the
Sorceress reached the opening of the tent before the Shadow, and with a wave of her