Dot and Tot of MerrylandBaum, L. Frank (Lyman Frank)
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Dot and Tot of Merryland
Baum, L. Frank (Lyman Frank)
Fantasy fiction
She walked to a door that was half hidden behind a rich drapery, and,
pushing it open, showed Dot that it led to the laughing chamber. It
was with real pleasure that the girl saw her friend Tot, who had at
that moment just risen from his bed.
The boy eagerly showed her all the gay, mirthful faces in his room,
and they made Dot laugh out of pure sympathy. Then she brought Tot
into her own dainty chamber, where he sat upon a chair and heard an
orchestra play a merry schottische. But Twinkle and Scollops were now
impatient to hurry them away, so soon they descended the stairway
again and were ushered into the royal banquet room.
The Queen had arrived there before them, and her was face was smiling
as sweetly as ever. She set Dot upon one side of her at the big table
and Tot upon the other side.
This table was spread with delicate glassware and rare vases of
fragrant flowers, and the dishes they ate from they perceived were of
solid gold.
"How did you like your chamber?" the Queen asked Dot.
"It is delightful," she answered. "I did not think there could be
such a beautiful room in all the world."
"And were you also pleased?" inquired the Wax Doll, turning toward
the boy.
"My room's fine," replied Tot; "it made me laugh!"
The dinner was now served, and certainly no more delicious meal was
ever eaten by children, unless they chanced to dine with the Queen of
Merryland. There were many courses of rich and rare edibles, and each
dish Dot and Tot thought could not be surpassed until they tasted the
next one.
"Really," said Dot with an admiring glance at her Majesty, "you must
be a fairy."
"To be sure I am!" laughed the pretty Queen.
"Still, you are not like any fairy I have read about," continued the
child, gravely.
"No, I suppose not," returned the Wax Doll. "You must know that
fairies are as different from one another as other people are, and
the reason you have not read about me is because the folk who write
fairy tales have never been to Merryland."
"That is true," agreed Dot. "Tot and I were the first to discover
you."
"Yes, and you were very wrong to do so," added the Queen,
reprovingly. "But I have used my thinking machine, as I promised, and
it has shown me an easy way out of my difficulties."
"What will you do with us?" asked Dot, looking at the Queen so
anxiously that she forgot to drink her nectar.
"I'm going to adopt you," was the calm reply.
"Adopt us!" exclaimed the girl, wonderingly.
"Yes, that is the only thing to do. You are going to be my adopted
daughter, the Princess Dot of Merryland; and your companion must
become my adopted son, Prince Tot of Merryland."
"But must we always live here?" enquired Dot.
"Can't we go home again?" demanded Tot.
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