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"
Because
I
'm
an
Incubator
Baby
,
and
never
had
any
parents
,
"
replied
the
Head
Booleywag
.
"
My
chicks
have
a
parent
,
and
I
'm
it
,
"
said
Billina
.
"
I
'm
glad
of
that
,
"
answered
the
Cherub
,
"
because
they
'll
have
more
fun
worrying
you
than
if
they
were
brought
up
in
an
Incubator
.
The
Incubator
never
worries
,
you
know
.
"
King
John
Dough
had
brought
for
Ozma
's
birthday
present
a
lovely
gingerbread
crown
,
with
rows
of
small
pearls
around
it
and
a
fine
big
pearl
in
each
of
its
five
points
.
After
this
had
been
received
by
Dorothy
with
proper
thanks
and
placed
on
the
table
with
the
other
presents
,
the
visitors
from
Hiland
and
Loland
were
escorted
to
their
rooms
by
the
High
Chamberlain
.
They
had
no
sooner
departed
than
the
band
before
the
palace
began
to
play
again
,
announcing
more
arrivals
,
and
as
these
were
doubtless
from
foreign
parts
the
High
Chamberlain
hurried
back
to
receive
them
in
his
most
official
manner
.
First
entered
a
band
of
Ryls
from
the
Happy
Valley
,
all
merry
little
sprites
like
fairy
elves
.
A
dozen
crooked
Knooks
followed
from
the
great
Forest
of
Burzee
.
They
had
long
whiskers
and
pointed
caps
and
curling
toes
,
yet
were
no
taller
than
Button-Bright
's
shoulder
.
With
this
group
came
a
man
so
easy
to
recognize
and
so
important
and
dearly
beloved
throughout
the
known
world
,
that
all
present
rose
to
their
feet
and
bowed
their
heads
in
respectful
homage
,
even
before
the
High
Chamberlain
knelt
to
announce
his
name
.
"
The
most
Mighty
and
Loyal
Friend
of
Children
,
His
Supreme
Highness
--
Santa
Claus
!
"
said
the
Chamberlain
,
in
an
awed
voice
.
"
Well
,
well
,
well
!
Glad
to
see
you
--
glad
to
meet
you
all
!
"
cried
Santa
Claus
,
briskly
,
as
he
trotted
up
the
long
room
.
He
was
round
as
an
apple
,
with
a
fresh
rosy
face
,
laughing
eyes
,
and
a
bushy
beard
as
white
as
snow
.
A
red
cloak
trimmed
with
beautiful
ermine
hung
from
his
shoulders
and
upon
his
back
was
a
basket
filled
with
pretty
presents
for
the
Princess
Ozma
.
"
Hello
,
Dorothy
;
still
having
adventures
?
"
he
asked
in
his
jolly
way
,
as
he
took
the
girl
's
hand
in
both
his
own
.
