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RINKITINK IN OZ

Wherein is recorded the Perilous Quest of

Prince Inga of Pingaree and King

Rinkitink in the Magical

Isles that lie beyond

the Borderland

of Oz

By L. Frank Baum

"Royal Historian of Oz"

Introducing this Story

Here is a story with a boy hero, and a boy of whom

you have never before heard. There are girls in the

story, too, including our old friend Dorothy, and some

of the characters wander a good way from the Land of Oz

before they all assemble in the Emerald City to take

part in Ozma's banquet. Indeed, I think you will find

this story quite different from the other histories

of Oz, but I hope you will not like it the less on that

account.

If I am permitted to write another Oz book it will

tell of some thrilling adventures encountered by

Dorothy, Betsy Bobbin, Trot and the Patchwork Girl

right in the Land of Oz, and how they discovered some

amazing creatures that never could have existed outside

a fairy-land. I have an idea that about the time you

are reading this story of Rinkitink I shall be writing

that story of Adventures in Oz.

Don't fail to write me often and give me your advice

and suggestions, which I always appreciate. I get a

good many letters from my readers, but every one is a

joy to me and I answer them as soon as I can find time

to do so.

"OZCOT"

at HOLLYWOOD

in CALIFORNIA, 1916.

L. FRANK BAUM

Royal Historian of Oz

LIST OF CHAPTERS

1 The Prince of Pingaree

2 The Coming of King Rinkitink

3 The Warriors from the North

4 The Deserted Island

5 The Three Pearls

6 The Magic Boat

7 The Twin Islands

8 Rinkitink Makes a Great Mistake

9 A Present for Zella

10 The Cunning of Queen Cor

11 Zella Goes to Coregos

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12 The Excitement of Bilbil the Goat

13 Zella Saves the Prince

14 The Escape

15 The Flight of the Rulers

16 Nikobob Refuses a Crown

17 The Nome King

18 Inga Parts With His Pink Pearl

19 Rinkitink Chuckles

20 Dorothy to the Rescue

21 The Wizard Finds an Enchantment

22 Ozma's Banquet

23 The Pearl Kingdom

24 The Captive King

Chapter One

The Prince of Pingaree

If you have a map of the Land of Oz handy, you will

find that the great Nonestic Ocean washes the shores of

the Kingdom of Rinkitink, between which and the Land of

Oz lies a strip of the country of the Nome King and a

Sandy Desert. The Kingdom of Rinkitink isn't very big

and lies close to the ocean, all the houses and the

King's palace being built near the shore. The people

live much upon the water, boating and fishing, and the

wealth of Rinkitink is gained from trading along the

coast and with the islands nearest it.

Four days' journey by boat to the north of Rinkitink

is the Island of Pingaree, and as our story begins here

I must tell you something about this island. At the

north end of Pingaree, where it is widest, the land is

a mile from shore to shore, but at the south end it is

scarcely half a mile broad; thus, although Pingaree is

four miles long, from north to south, it cannot be

called a very big island. It is exceedingly pretty,

however, and to the gulls who approach it from the sea

it must resemble a huge green wedge lying upon the

waters, for its grass and trees give it the color of

an emerald.

The grass came to the edge of the sloping shores; the

beautiful trees occupied all the central portion of

Pingaree, forming a continuous grove where the branches

met high overhead and there was just space beneath

them for the cosy houses of the inhabitants. These

houses were scattered everywhere throughout the

island, so that there was no town or city, unless the

whole island might be called a city. The canopy of

leaves, high overhead, formed a shelter from sun and

rain, and the dwellers in the grove could all look past

the straight tree-trunks and across the grassy slopes

to the purple waters of the Nonestic Ocean.

At the big end of the island, at the north, stood the

royal palace of King Kitticut, the lord and ruler of

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Pingaree. It was a beautiful palace, built entirely of

snow-white marble and capped by domes of burnished

gold, for the King was exceedingly wealthy. All along

the coast of Pingaree were found the largest and finest

pearls in the whole world.

These pearls grew within the shells of big oysters,

and the people raked the oysters from their watery

beds, sought out the milky pearls and carried them

dutifully to their King. Therefore, once every year His

Majesty was able to send six of his boats, with sixty

rowers and many sacks of the valuable pearls, to the

Kingdom of Rinkitink, where there was a city called

Gilgad, in which King Rinkitink's palace stood on a

rocky headland and served, with its high towers, as a

lighthouse to guide sailors to the harbor. In Gilgad

the pearls from Pingaree were purchased by the King's

treasurer, and the boats went back to the island laden

with stores of rich merchandise and such supplies of

food as the people and the royal family of Pingaree

needed.

The Pingaree people never visited any other land but

that of Rinkitink, and so there were few other lands

that knew there was such an island. To the southwest

was an island called the Isle of Phreex, where the

inhabitants had no use for pearls. And far north of

Pingaree -- six days' journey by boat, it was said --

were twin islands named Regos and Coregos, inhabited by

a fierce and warlike people.

Many years before this story really begins, ten big

boatloads of those fierce warriors of Regos and Coregos

visited Pingaree, landing suddenly upon the north end

of the island. There they began to plunder and conquer,

as was their custom, but the people of Pingaree,

although neither so big nor so strong as their foes,

were able to defeat them and drive them all back to the

sea, where a great storm overtook the raiders from

Regos and Coregos and destroyed them and their boats,

not a single warrior returning to his own country.

This defeat of the enemy seemed the more wonderful

because the pearl-fishers of Pingaree were mild and

peaceful in disposition and seldom quarreled even among

themselves. Their only weapons were their oyster rakes;

yet the fact remains that they drove their fierce

enemies from Regos and Coregos from their shores.

King Kitticut was only a boy when this remarkable

battle was fought, and now his hair was gray; but he

remembered the day well and, during the years that

followed, his one constant fear was of another invasion

of his enemies. He feared they might send a more

numerous army to his island, both for conquest and

revenge, in which case there could be little hope of

successfully opposing them.

This anxiety on the part of King Kitticut led him to

keep a sharp lookout for strange boats, one of his men

patrolling the beach constantly, but he was too wise to

allow any fear to make him or his subjects unhappy. He

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was a good King and lived very contentedly in his fine

palace, with his fair Queen Garee and their one child,

Prince Inga.

The wealth of Pingaree increased year by year; and

the happiness of the people increased, too. Perhaps

there was no place, outside the Land of Oz, where

contentment and peace were more manifest than on this

pretty island, hidden in the besom of the Nonestic

Ocean. Had these conditions remained undisturbed, there

would have been no need to speak of Pingaree in this

story.

Prince Inga, the heir to all the riches and the

kingship of Pingaree, grew up surrounded by every

luxury; but he was a manly little fellow, although

somewhat too grave and thoughtful, and he could never

bear to be idle a single minute. He knew where the

finest oysters lay hidden along the coast and was as

successful in finding pearls as any of the men of the

island, although he was so slight and small. He had a

little boat of his own and a rake for dragging up the

oysters and he was very proud indeed when he could

carry a big white pearl to his father.

There was no school upon the island, as the people of

Pingaree were far removed from the state of

civilization that gives our modern children such

advantages as schools and learned professors, but the

King owned several manuscript books, the pages being

made of sheepskin. Being a man of intelligence, he was

able to teach his son something of reading, writing and

arithmetic.

When studying his lessons Prince Inga used to go into

the grove near his father's palace and climb into the

branches of a tall tree, where he had built a platform

with a comfortable seat to rest upon, all hidden by the

canopy of leaves. There, with no one to disturb him, he

would pore over the sheepskin on which were written the

queer characters of the Pingarese language.

King Kitticut was very proud of his little son, as

well he might be, and he soon felt a high respect for

Inga's judgment and thought that he was worthy to be

taken into the confidence of his father in many matters

of state. He taught the boy the needs of the people and

how to rule them justly, for some day he knew that Inga

would be King in his place. One day he called his son

to his side and said to him:

"Our island now seems peaceful enough, Inga, and we

are happy and prosperous, but I cannot forget those

terrible people of Regos and Coregos. My constant fear

is that they will send a fleet of boats to search for

those of their race whom we defeated many years ago,

and whom the sea afterwards destroyed. If the warriors

come in great numbers we may be unable to oppose them,

for my people are little trained to fighting at best;

they surely would cause us much injury and suffering."

"Are we, then, less powerful than in my grandfather's

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day?" asked Prince Inga.

The King shook his head thoughtfully.

"It is not that," said he. "That you may fully

understand that marvelous battle, I must confide to,

you a great secret. I have in my possession three Magic

Talismans, which I have ever guarded with utmost care,

keeping the knowledge of their existence from anyone

else. But, lest I should die, and the secret be lost, I

have decided to tell you what these talismans are and

where they are hidden. Come with me, my son.

He led the way through the rooms of the palace until

they came to the great banquet hall. There, stopping in

the center of the room, he stooped down and touched a

hidden spring in the tiled floor. At once one of the

tiles sank downward and the King reached within the

cavity and drew out a silken bag.

This bag he proceeded to open, showing Inga that it

contained three great pearls, each one as big around as

a marble. One had a blue tint and one was of a delicate

rose color, but the third was pure white.

"These three pearls," said the King, speaking in a

solemn, impressive voice, "are the most wonderful the

world has ever known. They were gifts to one of my

ancestors from the Mermaid Queen, a powerful fairy whom

he once had the good fortune to rescue from her

enemies. In gratitude for this favor she presented him

with these pearls. Each of the three possesses an

astonishing power, and whoever is their owner may count

himself a fortunate man. This one having the blue tint

will give to the person who carries it a strength so

great that no power can resist him. The one with the

pink glow will protect its owner from all dangers that

may threaten him, no matter from what source they may

come. The third pearl -- this one of pure white -- can

speak, and its words are always wise and helpful."

"What is this, my father!" exclaimed the Prince,

amazed; "do you tell me that a pearl can speak? It

sounds impossible."

"Your doubt is due to your ignorance of fairy

powers," returned the King, gravely. "Listen, my son,

and you will know that I speak the truth."

He held the white pearl to Inga's ear and the Prince

heard a small voice say distinctly: "Your father is

right. Never question the truth of what you fail to

understand, for the world is filled with wonders."

"I crave your pardon, dear father," said the Prince,

"for clearly I heard the pearl speak, and its words

were full of wisdom."

"The powers of the other pearls are even greater,"

resumed the King. "Were I poor in all else, these gems

would make me richer than any other monarch the world

holds."

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"I believe that," replied Inga, looking at the

beautiful pearls with much awe. "But tell me, my

father, why do you fear the warriors of Regos and

Coregos when these marvelous powers are yours?"

"The powers are mine only while I have the pearls

upon my person," answered King Kitticut, "and I dare

not carry them constantly for fear they might be lost.

Therefore, I keep them safely hidden in this recess. My

only danger lies in the chance that my watchmen might

fail to discover the approach of our enemies and allow

the warrior invaders to seize me before I could secure

the pearls. I should, in that case, be quite powerless

to resist. My father owned the magic pearls at the time

of the Great Fight, of which you have so often heard,

and the pink pearl protected him from harm, while the

blue pearl enabled him and his people to drive away the

enemy. Often have I suspected that the destroying storm

was caused by the fairy mermaids, but that is a matter

of which I have no proof."

"I have often wondered how we managed to win that

battle," remarked Inga thoughtfully. "But the pearls

will assist us in case the warriors come again, will

they not?"

"They are as powerful as ever," declared the King.

"Really, my son, I have little to fear from any foe.

But lest I die and the secret be lost to the next King,

I have now given it into your keeping. Remember that

these pearls are the rightful heritage of all Kings of

Pingaree. If at any time I should be taken from you,

Inga, guard this treasure well and do not forget where

it is hidden."

"I shall not forget," said Inga.

Then the King returned the pearls to their hiding

place and the boy went to his own room to ponder upon

the wonderful secret his father had that day confided

to his care.

Chapter Two

The Coming of King Rinkitink

A few days after this, on a bright and sunny morning

when the breeze blew soft and sweet from the ocean and

the trees waved their leaf-laden branches, the Royal

Watchman, whose duty it was to patrol the shore, came

running to the King with news that a strange boat was

approaching the island.

At first the King was sore afraid and made a step

toward the hidden pearls, but the next moment he

reflected that one boat, even if filled with enemies,

would be powerless to injure him, so he curbed his fear

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and went down to the beach to discover who the

strangers might be. Many of the men of Pingaree

assembled there also, and Prince Inga followed his

father. Arriving at the water's edge, they all stood

gazing eagerly at the oncoming boat.

It was quite a big boat, they observed, and covered

with a canopy of purple silk, embroidered with gold. It

was rowed by twenty men, ten on each side. As it came

nearer, Inga could see that in the stern, seated upon a

high, cushioned chair of state, was a little man who

was so very fat that he was nearly as broad as he was

high This man was dressed in a loose silken robe of

purple that fell in folds to his feet, while upon his

head was a cap of white velvet curiously worked with

golden threads and having a circle of diamonds sewn

around the band. At the opposite end of the boat stood

an oddly shaped cage, and several large boxes of

sandalwood were piled near the center of the craft.

As the boat approached the shore the fat little man

got upon his feet and bowed several times in the

direction of those who had assembled to greet him, and

as he bowed he flourished his white cap in an energetic

manner. His face was round as an apple and nearly as

rosy. When he stopped bowing he smiled in such a sweet

and happy way that Inga thought he must be a very jolly

fellow.

The prow of the boat grounded on the beach, stopping

its speed so suddenly that the little man was caught

unawares and nearly toppled headlong into the sea. But

he managed to catch hold of the chair with one hand and

the hair of one of his rowers with the other, and so

steadied himself. Then, again waving his jeweled cap

around his head, he cried in a merry voice:

"Well, here I am at last!"

"So I perceive," responded King Kitticut, bowing with

much dignity.

The fat man glanced at all the sober faces before him

and burst into a rollicking laugh. Perhaps I should say

it was half laughter and half a chuckle of merriment,

for the sounds he emitted were quaint and droll and

tempted every hearer to laugh with him.

"Heh, heh -- ho, ho, ho!" he roared. "Didn't expect

me, I see. Keek-eek-eek-eek! This is funny -- it's

really funny. Didn't know I was coming, did you? Hoo,

hoo, hoo, hoo! This is certainly amusing. But I'm here,

just the same."

"Hush up!" said a deep, growling voice. "You're

making yourself ridiculous."

Everyone looked to see where this voice came from;

but none could guess who had uttered the words of

rebuke. The rowers of the boat were all solemn and

silent and certainly no one on the shore had spoken.

But the little man did not seem astonished in the

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least, or even annoyed.

King Kitticut now addressed the stranger, saying

courteously:

"You are welcome to the Kingdom of Pingaree. Perhaps

you will deign to come ashore and at your convenience

inform us whom we have the honor of receiving as a

guest."

"Thanks; I will," returned the little fat man,

waddling from his place in the boat and stepping, with

some difficulty, upon the sandy beach. "I am King

Rinkitink, of the City of Gilgad in the Kingdom of

Rinkitink, and I have come to Pingaree to see for

myself the monarch who sends to my city so many

beautiful pearls. I have long wished to visit this

island; and so, as I said before, here I am!"

"I am pleased to welcome you," said King Kitticut.

"But why has Your Majesty so few attendants? Is it not

dangerous for the King of a great country to make

distant journeys in one frail boat, and with but twenty

men?"

"Oh, I suppose so," answered King Rinkitink, with a

laugh. "But what else could I do? My subjects would not

allow me to go anywhere at all, if they knew it. So I

just ran away."

"Ran away!" exclaimed King Kitticut in surprise.

"Funny, isn't it? Heh, heh, heh -- woo, hoo!" laughed

Rinkitink, and this is as near as I can spell with

letters the jolly sounds of his laughter. "Fancy a King

running away from his own ple -- hoo, hoo -- keek, eek,

eek, eek! But I had to, don't you see!"

"Why?" asked the other King.

"They're afraid I'll get into mischief. They don't

trust me. Keek-eek-eek -- Oh, dear me! Don't trust

their own King. Funny, isn't it?"

"No harm can come to you on this island," said

Kitticut, pretending not to notice the odd ways of his

guest. "And, whenever it pleases you to return to your

own country, I will send with you a fitting escort of

my own people. In the meantime, pray accompany me to my

palace, where everything shall be done to make you

comfortable and happy."

"Much obliged," answered Rinkitink, tipping his white

cap over his left ear and heartily shaking the hand of

his brother monarch. "I'm sure you can make me

comfortable if you've plenty to eat. And as for being

happy -- ha, ha, ha, ha! -- why, that's my trouble. I'm

too happy. But stop! I've brought you some presents in

those boxes. Please order your men to carry them up to

the palace."

"Certainly," answered King Kitticut, well pleased,

and at once he gave his men the proper orders.

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"And, by the way," continued the fat little King,

"let them also take my goat from his cage."

"A goat!" exclaimed the King of Pingaree.

"Exactly; my goat Bilbil. I always ride him wherever

I go, for I'm not at all fond of walking, being a

trifle stout -- eh, Kitticut? -- a trifle stout! Hoo,

hoo, hoo-keek, eek!"

The Pingaree people started to lift the big cage out

of the boat, but just then a gruff voice cried: "Be

careful, you villains!" and as the words seemed to come

from the goat's mouth the men were so astonished that

they dropped the cage upon the sand with a sudden jar.

"There! I told you so!" cried the voice angrily.

"You've rubbed the skin off my left knee. Why on earth

didn't you handle me gently?"

"There, there, Bilbil," said King Rinkitink

soothingly; "don't scold, my boy. Remember that these

are strangers, and we their guests." Then he turned to

Kitticut and remarked: "You have no talking goats on

your island, I suppose."

"We have no goats at all," replied the King; "nor

have we any animals, of any sort, who are able to

talk."

"I wish my animal couldn't talk, either," said

Rinkitink, winking comically at Inga and then looking

toward the cage. "He is very cross at times, and

indulges in language that is not respectful. I thought,

at first, it would be fine to have a talking goat, with

whom I could converse as I rode about my city on his

back; but -- keek-eek-eek-eek! -- the rascal treats me

as if I were a chimney sweep instead of a King. Heh,

heh, heh, keek, eek! A chimney sweep-hoo, hoo, hoo! --

and me a King! Funny, isn't it?" This last was

addressed to Prince Inga, whom he chucked familiarly

under the chin, to the boy's great embarrassment.

"Why do you not ride a horse?" asked King Kitticut.

"I can't climb upon his back, being rather stout;

that's why. Kee, kee, keek, eek! -- rather stout --

hoo, hoo, hoo!" He paused to wipe the tears of

merriment from his eyes and then added: "But I can get

on and off Bilbil's back with ease."

He now opened the cage and the goat deliberately

walked out and looked about him in a sulky manner. One

of the rowers brought from the boat a saddle made of

red velvet and beautifully embroidered with silver

thistles, which he fastened upon the goat's back. The

fat King put his leg over the saddle and seated himself

comfortably, saying:

"Lead on, my noble host, and we will follow."

"What! Up that steep hill?" cried the goat. "Get off

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my back at once, Rinkitink, or I won't budge a step.

"But-consider, Bilbil," remonstrated the King. "How

am I to get up that hill unless I ride?"

"Walk!" growled Bilbil.

"But I'm too fat. Really, Bilbil, I'm surprised at

you. Haven't I brought you all this distance so you may

see something of the world and enjoy life? And now you

are so ungrateful as to refuse to carry me! Turn about

is fair play, my boy. The boat carried you to this

shore, because you can't swim, and now you must carry

me up the hill, because I can't climb. Eh, Bilbil,

isn't that reasonable?"

"Well, well, well," said the goat, surlily, "keep

quiet and I'll carry you. But you make me very tired,

Rinkitink, with your ceaseless chatter."

After making this protest Bilbil began walking

up the hill, carrying the fat King upon his back

with no difficulty whatever.

Prince Inga and his father and all the men of

Pingaree were much astonished to overhear this dispute

between King Rinkitink and his goat; but they were too

polite to make critical remarks in the presence of

their guests. King Kitticut walked beside the goat and

the Prince followed after, the men coming last with the

boxes of sandalwood.

When they neared the palace, the Queen and her

maidens came out to meet them and the royal guest was

escorted in state to the splendid throne room of the

palace. Here the boxes were opened and King Rinkitink

displayed all the beautiful silks and laces and jewelry

with which they were filled. Every one of the courtiers

and ladies received a handsome present, and the King

and Queen had many rich gifts and Inga not a few. Thus

the time passed pleasantly until the Chamberlain

announced that dinner was served.

Bilbil the goat declared that he preferred eating of

the sweet, rich grass that grew abundantly in the

palace grounds, and Rinkitink said that the beast could

never bear being shut up in a stable; so they removed

the saddle from his back and allowed him to wander

wherever he pleased.

During the dinner Inga divided his attention between

admiring the pretty gifts he had received and listening

to the jolly sayings of the fat King, who laughed when

he was not eating and ate when he was not laughing and

seemed to enjoy himself immensely.

"For four days I have lived in that narrow boat,"

said he, "with no other amusement than to watch the

rowers and quarrel with Bilbil; so I am very glad to be

on land again with such friendly and agreeable people."

"You do us great honor," said King Kitticut, with a

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