Fantasy fiction; Oz (Imaginary place) -- Juvenile fiction
King Ticket shifted uneasily on his throne. "Yes, and it always seems
to turn out rather badly. I suppose all we were really meant to do was
to enjoy the magnificent performances on the stage. And," the King
brightened, "that is all we truly have any desire to do. That is a
full life for us and quite enough--to sit in the theater and watch
great drama unfold. What need have we for any lives of our own, when
the stage is a world in itself and therein we are content to dwell."
The King's voice gently subsided to a whisper, and his eyes stared
dreamily into space.
Queen Curtain took up the story. "During the performances Lord Props
and Lady Cue help the actors, although none too well, I must admit.
Lord Props seldom gets things right: when a gun shot is called for
there is very likely to be a bell ringing. Once when the scene required
a bowl of goldfish, Lord Props actually managed to cram a whole live
lobster into a soup tureen. Lady Cue does, however, manage to do a bit
better with her cues. She is seldom more than two lines behind the
actors."
"How long do your plays run?" asked Shaggy.
"Night after night after glorious night for years and years and
years--sometimes as long as we can remember there has been the same
wonderful play for us to see on the stage at night," said the King who
had awakened from his dream.
"And what do you do the rest of the time?" queried the Shaggy Man.
"Nothing--nothing but sleep," answered King Ticket. "Why should we? We
have the glorious stage for our lives." The King looked about him at
the work going on.
"Who are your actors?" asked Tom.
For a moment King Ticket seemed embarrassed. Then he replied vaguely
with a wave of his hand as if to dismiss the matter as of little
importance: "Oh, just actors--you know, the usual thing, leading man,
leading lady, villain, comedian, and so forth."
"Come," said the Shaggy Man, "we're wasting time here. We should be on
our way if we ever hope to reach the Land of Oz."
Queen Curtain looked up. "You won't stay for dinner and the theater?"
"No, thank you," replied Shaggy. "We have a long journey ahead of us
and we really must be going on our way now."
With this, Shaggy and his friends walked up the aisle toward the door
by which they had entered the theater. King Ticket had been staring
intently at the Shaggy Man and now he whispered something in a low
voice to Queen Curtain. The Queen considered for a moment and then
nodded her head.
Twink and Tom, who were directly behind the Shaggy Man, stopped and
stared at each other. They were only half way up the aisle. The Shaggy
Man had been only a step ahead of them.
Now he was gone--vanished completely!
CHAPTER 10
Lady Cue
Twink and Tom were utterly bewildered at their friend's disappearance.
They didn't know what to do next.
Twiffle turned to King Ticket and Queen Curtain on the stage and
demanded: "Where is the Shaggy Man?"
King Ticket looked up innocently. "Why, has he gone somewhere?"
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