Glinda of OzIn Which Are Related the Exciting Experiences of Princess Ozma of Oz, and Dorothy, in Their Hazardous Journey to the Home of the Flatheads, and to the Magic Isle of the Skeezers, and How They Were Rescued from Dire Peril by the Sorcery of Glinda the Good
all. They had big heads, sharp claws, small eyes and fuzzy hair all over their purple bodies. 

 "They look wicked," she whispered to Ozma. "What shall we do?" 

 Ozma gazed upon the spiders with a serious face. 

 "What is your object in making us prisoners?" she inquired. 

 "We need someone to keep house for us," answered the Spider King. "There is sweeping and dusting to be done, and polishing and washing of dishes, and that is work my people dislike to do. So we decided that if any strangers came our way we would capture them and make them our servants." 

 "I am Princess Ozma, Ruler of all Oz," said the girl with dignity. 

 "Well, I am King of all Spiders," was the reply, "and that makes me your master. Come with me to my palace and I will instruct you in your work." 

 "I won't," said Dorothy indignantly. "We won't have anything to do with you." 

 "We'll see about that," returned the Spider in a severe tone, and the next instant he made a dive straight at Dorothy, opening the claws in his legs as if to grab and pinch her with the sharp points. But the girl was wearing her Magic Belt and was not harmed. The Spider King could not even touch her. He turned swiftly and made a dash at Ozma, but she held her Magic Wand over his head and the monster recoiled as if it had been struck. 

 "You'd better let us go," Dorothy advised him, "for you see you can't hurt us." 

 "So I see," returned the Spider King angrily. "Your magic is greater than mine. But I'll not help you to escape. If you can break the magic web my people have woven you may go; if not you must stay here and starve." With that the Spider King uttered a peculiar whistle and all the spiders disappeared. 

 "There is more magic in my fairyland than I dreamed of," remarked the beautiful Ozma, with a sigh of regret. "It seems that my laws have not been obeyed, for even these monstrous spiders defy me by means of Magic." 

 "Never mind that now," said Dorothy; "let's see what we can do to get out of this trap." 

 They now examined the web with great care and were amazed at its strength. Although finer than the finest silken hairs, it resisted all their efforts to work through, even though 
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