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Great was the amazement of Queen Jinjur next morning when her soldiers came running to inform her of the vast army surrounding them. She at once climbed to a high tower of the royal palace and saw banners waving in every direction and the great white tent of Glinda standing directly before the gates.

”We are surely lost!” cried Jinjur, in despair; ”for how can our knitting-needles avail against the long spears and terrible swords of our foes?”

”The best thing we can do,” said one of the girls, ”is to surrender as quickly as possible, before we get hurt.”

”Not so,” returned Jinjur, more bravely. ”The enemy is still outside the walls, so we must try to gain time by engaging them in parley. Go you with a flag of truce to Glinda and ask her why she has dared to invade my dominions, and what are her demands.”

So the girl pa.s.sed through the gates, bearing a white flag to show she was on a mission of peace, and came to Glinda's tent. ”Tell your Queen,” said the Sorceress to the girl, ”that she must deliver up to me old Mombi, to be my prisoner. If this is done I will not molest her farther.”

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Now when this message was delivered to the Queen it filled her with dismay, for Mombi was her chief counsellor, and Jinjur was terribly afraid of the old hag. But she sent for Mombi, and told her what Glinda had said.

”I see trouble ahead for all of us,” muttered the old witch, after glancing into a magic mirror she carried in her pocket. ”But we may even yet escape by deceiving this sorceress, clever as she thinks herself.”

”Don't you think it will be safer for me to deliver you into her hands?”

asked Jinjur, nervously.

”If you do, it will cost you the throne of the Emerald City!” answered the witch, positively. ”But if you will let me have my own way, I can save us both very easily.”

”Then do as you please,” replied Jinjur, ”for it is so aristocratic to be a Queen that I do not wish to be obliged to return home again, to make beds and wash dishes for my mother.”

So Mombi called Jellia Jamb to her, and performed a certain magical rite with which she was familiar. As a result of the enchantment Jellia took on the form and features of Mombi, while the old witch grew to resemble the girl so closely that it seemed impossible anyone could guess the deception.

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”Now,” said old Mombi to the Queen, ”let your soldiers deliver up this girl to Glinda. She will think she has the real Mombi in her power, and so will return immediately to her own country in the South.”

Therefore Jellia, hobbling along like an aged

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woman, was led from the city gates and taken before Glinda.

”Here is the person you demanded,” said one of the guards, ”and our Queen now begs you will go away, as you promised, and leave us in peace.”

”That I will surely do,” replied Glinda, much pleased; ”if this is really the person she seems to be.”