Fantasy fiction; Oz (Imaginary place) -- Juvenile fiction
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LIST _of_ CHAPTERS
1. The Twins Look In
2. On the Isle of Conjo
3. Omby Amby Bears Bad News
4. Ozma Uses the Magic Belt
5. The Castle of Conjo
6. The Magic Airmobile
7. Into Hightown
8. The Lord High Mayor
9. The Valley of Romance
10. Lady Cue
11. What Happened to Shaggy
12. A Midnight Adventure
13. Tom Goes to the Rescue
14. The Valley of Love
15. The King of the Fairy Beavers
16. In Beaver Land
17. The Tunnel Under the Desert
18. The Flame Folk
19. The Barrier of Invisibility
20. At the End of the Tunnel
21. The Wizard Is Excited
22. Conjo in Control
23. Twiffle Says Goodbye
24. Twink and Tom in Oz
25. The Black Bag of Magic Tools
26. Twink and Tom Home Again
CHAPTER 1
The Twins Look In
"It just isn't fair," declared Tom, staring unhappily through the
window at the heavy rain pelting the lawn and garden about the house.
"Well, there's nothing we can do about it so we might as well make the
best of it," replied Twink philosophically.
"But I wanted to go outdoors and play this afternoon--you know we have
only a few more weeks until school starts. Besides, I'm sick and tired
of this old house and of every single thing we have to play with."
Almost as if he understood Tom's words, Twoffle, the children's wooden
clown, tumbled over on his face in the corner where he had been
standing neglected.
"Now look what you've done! You've hurt Twoffle's feelings," accused
Twink reprovingly as she hastened to stand the funny little clown erect
again in his corner of the room.
Twink was especially fond of Twoffle. The little wooden clown, with
his hinged joints and gaudily painted features and clothing, had been
a part of their lives almost as long as Twink could remember. He had
taken part in many of their games, and being constructed of a fine
grade of durable wood, he had outlasted many other more fragile toys
that had come and gone.
Twink and Tom were twins. They lived in a large, comfortable house in
the city of Buffalo, New York, with their Mother and Father and Rosie
the cook.
This afternoon the house was very quiet. Twink's and Tom's father,
Professor Jones, was at work at the University, where he taught young
people all about electrons, atoms, molecules, and other mysterious
matters. Mrs. Jones was attending a meeting of her Club of Lady
Voters. Rosie, the cook, dozed in her warm kitchen, nodding over the
latest issue of a fashion magazine.
So it was no wonder the twins were a bit lonesome. The rain streamed
down the window monotonously and it seemed the afternoon would drag on
forever.
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