Fantasy fiction; Oz (Imaginary place) -- Juvenile fiction
"Who hit me?" screamed the elephant, lashing about furiously with
his trunk. "I'll mash him, I'll crash him! Ah hah!" His little eyes
snapped wickedly as they fell upon Humpy's stick. The next instant the
great beast had seized the dummy in his trunk and flung him fifty feet
into the air. Then, pausing to straighten his pearl head-piece, he
glared indignantly at Dorothy. There is only one elephant in Oz who is
elegant enough to own a headband of pearls and, with a little shriek
of surprise and recognition, Dorothy ran forward just in time to save
Humpy from another toss in the air.
"Why Kabumpo!" cried the little girl in delight. "Wait! Wait a minute!"
The Elegant Elephant, after a quick look at the little girl, snatched a
huge silk hanky from a pocket in his robe and blew his trunk violently.
"Well, I'll be blowed if it isn't Dorothy," wheezed Kabumpo,
half-choked between embarrassment and surprise. "What brings you here?"
Just as he spoke he caught another glimpse of Humpy, who had risen
and was advancing unsteadily. "Excuse me until I mash that idiot," he
roared.
"Oh please don't mash him," begged Dorothy in alarm. "You see he's only
a dummy and he didn't mean to hit you. Besides he's a friend of mine."
Kabumpo swayed uncertainly for a moment and then stuffed his
handkerchief back into his pocket. "Well, nobody but a dummy would hit
an elephant on the trunk. Why have such dumb friends?" he asked sulkily.
As quickly as she could, Dorothy explained her strange meeting with the
dummy, his coming to life and her curious adventures since. It was such
an amazing story that Kabumpo now regarded Humpy with more interest
than anger. Dorothy, seeing that the dummy still thought her in danger,
hastily took away his stick and introduced him to the Elegant Elephant.
Kabumpo, you know, belongs to the royal family of Pumperdink, a cozy
old-fashioned country in the Gilliken country, and he is one of the
chief ornaments of its court and a prime favorite of Pompadore, the
young Prince. He has a suite of rooms in the palace, and more jewels
and embroidered robes than any other elephant in all of Oz.
Once upon a time Kabumpo had helped Pompa save Peg Amy, an enchanted
Princess, from a dreadful old wizard named Glegg. This little Princess
had afterwards married the Prince of Pumperdink and it was on this
adventure that Dorothy had first met the Elegant Elephant.
"But why did he throw me away?" asked Humpy suspiciously, when Dorothy
had told him all that I have just told you.
"I'll throw you away every time you hit me, so you'd better get that
through your head at once," trumpeted Kabumpo indignantly.
"Well, just so you don't throw Dorothy, it will be all right," sighed
the dummy resignedly. "I'm quite used to being flung about, but I've
never been in a picture with an elephant before."
"This isn't a picture. It's Oz," snapped Kabumpo loftily. "Don't you
know anything at all?"
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