“Are you a good witch, or a bad witch?”
“Tiny houses,” Belle observed. “I wonder who lives in them.”
“Hey, there’s a 通り, ストリート sign,” エンジェル said, but before either of them could go to it, something happened that distracted them completely. A bright blue light, like a star, suddenly burst into being before them and then, as it faded, the figure of a woman stood where it had been. She was beautiful, with blonde hair and kind eyes and wearing a long blue dress.
Both Belle and エンジェル blinked at her. “Now I know we’re definitely not in France anymore,” Belle said.
The woman glided up to them and spoke, kindly, and inquiringly. “Are あなた a good witch, または a bad witch?”
“Who me?” Belle asked in surprise. “I’m not a witch at all. My name’s Belle Garland.”
“Oh.” The woman glanced at エンジェル and pointed with her wand at her. “Well, is that the witch?”
エンジェル blinked. “Witch? Me?”
“Angel’s my dog,” Belle explained.
“Oh. Well, pardon me, but I’m a little confused. あなた see, the Munchkins told me that a new witch had just landed and dropped a house on the Wicked Witch of the East. And here あなた are, and there’s the house, and that’s all that’s left of the Wicked Witch of the East.”
Belle and エンジェル turned and saw, for the first time, a pair of feet with red shoes on them sticking out from underneath the house. “Goodness!” Belle exclaimed.
“So that’s why the Munchkins want to know whether you’re a good witch または a bad witch,” the woman explained.
“But I already said, I’m not a witch at all.” Belle pulled a face. “Witches are old and ugly, and fly around on broomsticks in black.”
Sudden giggling came from the bushes, and エンジェル let off a volley of barks that quickly silenced it. “Angel, shush,” Belle told her, and then to the woman, “What was that?”
The woman smiled. “The Munchkins. They’re laughing because I am a witch. I am Evangeline, the Good Witch of the North.”
“Oh!” Belle blushed. “Oh, I beg your pardon, but I didn’t know that witches could be beautiful.”
Evangeline smiled. “Only bad witches are ugly. Well, most of them, anyway. And Miss Garland, the Munchkins are happy because あなた have freed them from the spell of the Wicked Witch of the East.”
“What exactly are Munchkins?” エンジェル asked.
“The people who live in this land. It’s Munchkinland.” As she spoke, people that came up to about Belle’s waist emerged from the greenery and began to bow to her. Evangeline smiled. “And they wish to thank you.”
A woman in red came フォワード, 前進, 楽しみにして and clasped Belle’s hand in both of her own. “We are eternally in your debt, Miss Garland. Your miracle has been just what we needed.”
“Oh, no, it wasn’t a miracle,” Belle insisted. “You see, we were lifted up from our town in France によって an enormous twister and somehow we wound up here.”
“Even so, we’re free!” exclaimed a dwarf in red with a beige hat. “Free of the Witch.”
“Let the joyous news be spread; the Wicked old Witch at last is dead!” Evangeline said.
The Munchkins laughed in delight and began to dance. “Ding dong, the Witch is dead! Which old Witch? The Wicked Witch! Ding dong, the Wicked Witch is dead! Wake up your sleepy head! Rub your eyes, get out of bed! Ding dong, the Wicked Witch is dead! She’s gone where the Goblins go, below, below, below, yo ho! Let’s open up and sing! And ring the bells out! Ding dong, the merry ho! Sing it high! Sing it low! Let them know the Wicked Witch is dead!”
Belle and エンジェル found themselves hustled along to the Mayor’s house. “As Mayor of Munchkin City, in the County of the Land of Diz, I wish to welcome あなた most regally,” he said.
“But we’ve got to verify it legally,” a barrister reminded him. “To see if she is morally, ethically, spiritually, physically, positively, absolutely, undeniably, unreliably dead!”
But the coroner had brought the death certificate now that confirmed it. “She’s not only merely dead; she’s really most sincerely dead,” he said.
“Then this is a 日 of independence,” 発言しました the Mayor, “for all the Munchkins and their descendants. Yes, let the joyous news be spread; the Wicked old Witch at last is dead.”
“Ding dong, the Witch is dead! Which old Witch? The Wicked Witch! Ding dong, the Wicked Witch is dead! Wake up your sleepy head! Rub your eyes, get out of bed! Ding dong, the Wicked Witch is dead! She’s gone where the Goblins go, below, below, below, yo ho! Let’s open up and sing! And ring the bells out! Ding dong, the merry ho! Sing it high! Sing it low! Let them know the Wicked Witch is dead!”
Belle found herself handed a bunch of お花 によって a group of dancer girls, and then a large lollipop from three tough lookin little boys, all to “Welcome あなた to Munchkinland.” エンジェル began to bark happily as the Munchkins began to sing again.
“Tra la la la la la la la la la la; tra la la la la la la! Tra la la la la la la la la la la; tra la la la la la la-!”
And then they all screamed and ducked down, as, in a blaze of green smoke, another woman appeared. She was dressed in a dark brown dress and though strikingly beautiful, her eyes were cold and angry. She had two large twisted horns on 上, ページのトップへ of her head and enormous wings that swept the ground as she marched up to Belle, エンジェル and Evangeline.
“I thought we’d killed her!” Belle hissed to Evangeline, picking up Angel.
“That was Narissa, the Wicked Witch of the East. This is her sister, Maleficent, the Wicked Witch of the West; and I’m afraid she’s far worse,” Evangeline replied.
“I can hear you,” Maleficent said, pointedly, to Evangeline, and then she turned to Belle. “Did あなた kill my sister?”
“I...” Belle found she was trembling. “I didn’t mean to kill anyone. It was an accident. あなた see, there was this twister and my house-!”
“Didn’t mean to?” Maleficent cut across her, darkly. “An accident? Well, Beastie, I can cause accidents too, あなた know!”
“Aren’t あなた forgetting about the Ruby Slippers?” Evangeline cut in, curtly, placing a gentle hand on Belle’s shoulder.
“The Slippers?” Maleficent turned to the house and quickly ran up to her sister’s feet. Then, she turned and glared at Evangeline. “They’re gone! What have あなた done with them?”
“Too late,” laughed Evangeline, lightly, and she pointed her wand at Belle’s feet. “There they are, and there they’ll stay.”
Belle glanced down at her feet and gasped when she saw the glittering Slippers on her feet instead of her own black shoes.
“Give me those Slippers!” Maleficent demanded. “I’m the only one who knows how to use them! They’re no good to you!”
“Don’t do it, Belle,” Evangeline replied. “They must have very powerful magic, otherwise she wouldn’t want them!”
“You stay out of this, Evangeline!” Maleficent snapped. They were my sisters, so I want them! Give them to me, または I’ll fix あなた both!”
“Nonsense!” laughed Evangeline. “You’ve got no power here! Now, be gone, before someone drops a house on あなた too!”
Maleficent looked up at the sky as though expecting one to suddenly fall. “Very well,” she said, dropping her eyes to Belle. “I’ll bide my time. But あなた will regret this, Beastie. I will have those Slippers, one way または another; so just try and stay out of my way. Just try. I’ll get you, Beastie; and you’re little dog too!”
And then, with an evil laugh, Maleficent raised her wings and swooped away, in another 雲, クラウド of smoke. Belle covered her head as the wings just brushed her in passing. エンジェル began to growl. Evangeline, coughing, brushed away the smoke.
“It’s alright,” she 発言しました to the Munchkins. “You can get up. She’s gone now.”
The Munchkins got to their feet, looking worried. “Oh,dear,” 発言しました the woman in red, “you’ve really made an enemy of her, Miss Garland.”
“Oh, what a smell of sulphur!” exclaimed Evangeline, waving her want and the smell vanished to be replaced によって a floral fragrance. She turned to Belle. “I’m afraid that’s true, my dear. Keep tight inside those shoes, so she can’t get her hands on them.”
Belle sighed and looked all around. “I think I’d like to get back to France now; if there is a way.”
“Well, あなた certainly can’t go the way あなた came,” Evangeline pointed out. “The only person who might be able to help あなた would be the great and powerful, and wonderful, Wizard of Diz himself.”
At the words “Wizard of Diz,” the Munchkins all bowed low.
“Wizard of Diz?” Belle repeated. “Is he good または bad?”
“Oh, very good,” Evangeline answered, “but very mysterious. He resides in the エメラルド City; that’s miles away from here. Did あなた bring your broomstick?”
Belle laughed. “I’m afraid not.”
“Well, then, you’ll have to walk it,” Evangeline replied. “The easiest way to get there is to follow the Yellow Brick Road. The Munchkins will see あなた 安全, 安全です to the border of Munchkinland.”
Belle glanced down at the spiral of yellow bricks at her feet that marked the beginning of the Yellow Brick Road. エンジェル jumped down from her arms and grinned at her mistress. “Well, let’s get started!”
Belle looked up at Evangeline. “But what happens if-?”
“Just follow the Yellow Brick Road,” answered Evangeline, and then in a wave of her wand and a flash of blue sparkles, she vanished.
“People come and go so quickly here,” Belle commented, before stepping onto the Yellow Brick Road. “So, we just follow the Yellow Brick Road?”
“Follow the Yellow Brick Road,” the Munchkins agreed, as one, and then they began to sing “Follow the Yellow Brick Road, follow the Yellow Brick Road; follow, follow, follow, follow, follow the Yellow Brick Road! Follow the 虹 over the stream; follow the fellow who follows a dream! Follow, follow, follow, follow, follow the Yellow Brick Road! You’re off the see the Wizard, the Wonderful Wizard of Diz! You’ll find he is a wiz of a Wiz if ever a Wiz there is! If ever, oh ever, a wiz there is, the Wizard of Diz is one because, because, because, because, because, because...because of the wonderfulness he is! You’re off to see the Wizard; the Wonderful Wizard of Diz!”
They reached the border of Munchkinland and the Munchkins waved Belle and エンジェル off. Belle waved back and then turned to Angel. “Let’s hope this Wizard of Diz can help us get home. I hope Aunt Sarah and Uncle John aren’t too worried about us.”
“It’s Miss 根覆い, マルチ I’m worried about,” エンジェル replied, trotting along beside her. “Still, who knows? Maybe if we’re lucky, the twister will have blown her away.”
Belle laughed. “Fingers crossed! This is so weird being able to talk to あなた and hear あなた talk back.”
“You’re telling me,” エンジェル agreed. “Still, if there’s such a thing as magic here, that would explain one または two things.”
They walked along the road for a while in silence. Then, エンジェル 発言しました “Belle, I don’t suppose あなた brought anything to eat, did you?”
Belle realised then just how hungry she was. “Afraid not, Angel. Maybe we could find something out here, though.”
“Like an 林檎, アップル または something?” エンジェル wrinkled her nose. “That’s all very well for あなた but I’m a dog! I need meat!”
Even as she 発言しました it, something suddenly fell from the 木, ツリー they were passing under and hit the road in front of them with sudden dull thud. Both Belle and エンジェル jumped.
“Jeepers, what’s that?” エンジェル exclaimed, stepping cautiously forwards and sniffing over the thing. It looked like a large, bucket shaped berry. “Hey, I think I can smell ham!”
Belle crouched down and saw the word Lunch written on the side of the berry. She tapped it. “It’s made from tin,” she said, and then, tugging at it, she found that the lid came off, revealing a white paper parcel inside. Suddenly a 秒 one fell from the tree, narrowly missing Angel. She let out a yelp. “Hey, steady on!”
Belle picked up both pails and moved them over to a nearby fence. Together they sat down and inspected the contents of the first. In the white paper parcel were two ham sandwiches, a piece of sponge cake, a pickle, a slice of new cheese, an 林檎, アップル and a small clay bottle of water.
“I 発言しました I could smell ham!” エンジェル grinned, sitting patiently for Belle hand her one of the sandwiches.
Belle laid it on the floor, along with a small piece of the cake and a bit of the cheese. “You don’t like pickles, do you?” she said.
エンジェル shook her head, her mouth full of sandwich. Belle ate her own meal, occasionally pouring water into her cupped hand and holding it out for エンジェル whilst she drank from the bottle. “It’s a good idea,” she mused, “a 木, ツリー that can grow lunchboxes in it.”
“Mm!” agreed Angel, licking her lips.
“We’ll save this other one for later,” Belle said, patting the other pail as she began to eat her apple.
エンジェル stretched and lay down beside her. “I hope this journey doesn’t take days. I don’t much fancy sleeping out in a place where a Wicked Witch could be watching us.”
“No, me neither,” Belle agreed. She thought longingly back to the Benbow Inn and Aunt Sarah and Uncle John, and gave a small sigh. “How did we land ourselves in this mess, Angel?”
エンジェル glanced up at her. “I blame Miss Mulch, myself.”
Belle smiled. “Me too. Come on.” She threw her 林檎, アップル core into the hedge and got to her feet. “Let’s press on. The sooner we get to the エメラルド City, the sooner we can get back home.”
“We hope,” エンジェル agreed as she followed her mistress down the road again.
"Ding dong, the Witch is dead!"
"I’ll get you, Beastie; and you’re little dog too!”
“Well, let’s get started!”
