They were certainly dropping very quickly, now, and the rush of air made
their eyes fill with water, so that they could not see much below them.
Suddenly the basket that was dangling below Cap'n Bill's seat struck
something with a loud thud and this was followed by a yell of anger.
Cap'n Bill sat flat upon the ground, landing with a force that jarred
the sailorman and made his teeth click together, while down upon him
came the seat that Trot and Button-Bright occupied, so that for a moment
they were all tangled up.
"Get off from me! Get off from my feet, I say!" cried an excited voice.
"What in the Sky do you mean by sitting on my feet? Get off! Get off at
once!"
[Illustration]
[Illustration]
THE BOOLOOROO OF THE BLUES
CHAPTER 5.
Cap'n Bill suspected that these remarks were addressed to him, but he
couldn't move just then because the seat was across him, and a boy and
girl were sprawling on the seat. As the Magic Umbrella was now as
motionless as any ordinary umbrella might be, Button-Bright first
released the catch and closed it up, after which he unhooked the crooked
handle from the rope and rose to his feet. Trot had managed by this time
to stand up and she pulled the board off from Cap'n Bill. All this time
the shrill, excited voice was loudly complaining because the sailor was
on his feet, and Trot looked to see who was making the protest, while
Cap'n Bill rolled over and got on his hands and knees so he could pull
his meat leg and his wooden leg into an upright position, which wasn't a
very easy thing to do.
Button-Bright and Trot were staring with all their might at the queerest
person they had ever seen. They decided it must be a man, because he
had two long legs, a body as round as a ball, a neck like an ostrich and
a comical little head set on the top of it. But the most curious thing
about him was his skin, which was of a lovely sky-blue tint. His eyes
were also sky-blue, and his hair, which was trained straight up and
ended in a curl at the top of his head, was likewise blue in color and
matched his skin and his eyes. He wore tight-fitting clothes made of
sky-blue silk, with a broad blue ruffle around his long neck, and on his
breast glittered a magnificent jewel in the form of a star, set with
splendid blue stones.
If the blue man astonished the travelers they were no less surprised by
his surroundings, for look where they might, everything they beheld was
of the same blue color as the sky above. They seemed to have landed in a
large garden, surrounded by a high wall of blue stone. The trees were
all blue, the grass was blue, the flowers were blue and even the pebbles
in the paths were blue. There were many handsomely carved benches and
seats of blue wood scattered about the garden, and near them stood a
fountain, made of blue marble, which shot lovely sprays of blue water
into the blue air.
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