CHAPTER I?THE CYCLONE／
第一章 龙卷风 1
CHAPTER II?THE COUNCIL WITH THE MUNCHKINS／
第二章 会见芒奇金人 9
CHAPTER III?HOW DOROTHY SAVED THE SCARECROW／
第三章 多萝西救出了稻草人 21
CHAPTER IV?THE ROAD THROUGH THE FOREST／
第四章 穿过森林的路 34
CHAPTER V?THE RESCUE OF THE TIN WOODMAN／
第五章 搭救铁皮樵夫 44
CHAPTER VI?THE COWARDLY LION／
第六章 胆小狮 57
CHAPTER VII?THE JOURNEY TO THE GREAT OZ／
第七章 通向伟大奥兹的旅程 68
CHAPTER VIII?THE DEADLY POPPY FIELD／
第八章 致命的罂粟地 80
CHAPTER IX?THE QUEEN OF THE FIELD MICE／
第九章 田鼠皇后 93
CHAPTER X?THE GUARDIAN OF THE GATE／
第十章 守门人 103
CHAPTER XI?THE WONDERFUL CITY OF OZ／
第十一章 奥兹的奇妙城 116
CHAPTER XII?THE SEARCH FOR THE WICKED WITCH／
第十二章 搜寻坏女巫 136
CHAPTER XIII?THE RESCUE／
第十三章 援救 158
CHAPTER XIV?THE WINGED MONKEYS／
第十四章 飞猴 167
CHAPTER XV?THE DISCOVERY OF OZ, THE TERRIBLE／
第十五章 发现可怕的奥兹 179
CHAPTER XVI?THE MAGIC ART OF THE GREAT HUMBUG／
第十六章 大骗子的魔术 197
CHAPTER XVII?HOW THE BALLOON WAS LAUNCHED／
第十七章 放飞气球 205
CHAPTER XVIII?AWAY TO THE SOUTH／
第十八章 到南方去 213
CHAPTER XIX?ATTACKED BY THE FIGHTING TREES／
第十九章 受到战斗树袭击 222
CHAPTER XX?THE DAINTY CHINA COUNTRY／
第二十章 精致的瓷人国 229
CHAPTER XXI?THE LION BECOMES THE KING OF BEASTS／
第二十一章 狮子成为百兽之王 240
CHAPTER XXII?THE COUNTRY OF THE QUADLINGS／
第二十二章 夸德林国 247
CHAPTER XXIII?GLINDA THE GOOD WITCH GRANTS DOROTHYS WISH／
第二十三章 好女巫满足了多萝西的愿望 255
CHAPTER XXIV?HOME AGAIN／
第二十四章 重返家乡 264
內容試閱：
THE CYCLONE
lived in the midst of the great Kansas prairies, with Uncle Henry, who was a farmer, and Aunt Em, who was the farmers wife. Their house was small, for the lumber to build it had to be carried by wagon many miles. There were four walls, a floor and a roof, which made one room; and this room contained a rusty-looking cookstove, a cupboard for the dishes, a table, three or four chairs, and the beds. Uncle Henry and Aunt Em had a big bed in one corner, and Dorothy a little bed in another corner. There was no garret at all, and no cellarexcept a small hole dug in the ground, called a cyclone cellar, where the family could go in case one of those great whirlwinds arose, mighty enough to crush any building in its path. It was reached by a trap door in the middle of the floor, from which a ladder led down into the small, dark hole.
When Dorothy stood in the doorway and looked around, she could see nothing but the great gray prairie on every side. Not a tree nor a house broke the broad sweep of flat country that reached to the edge of the sky in all directions. The sun had baked the plowed land into a gray mass, with little cracks running through it. Even the grass was not green, for the sun had burned the tops of the long blades until they were the same gray color to be seen everywhere. Once the house had been painted, but the sun blistered the paint and the rains washed it away, and now the house was as dull and gray as everything else.
When Aunt Em came there to live she was a young, pretty wife. The sun and wind had changed her, too. They had taken the sparkle from her eyes and left them a sober gray; they had taken the red from her cheeks and lips, and they were gray also. She was thin and gaunt, and never smiled now.
When Dorothy, who was an orphan, first came to her, Aunt Em had been so startled by the childs laughter that she would scream and press her hand upon her heart whenever Dorothys merry voice reached her ears; and she still looked at the little girl with wonder that she could find anything to laugh at.
Uncle Henry never laughed. He worked hard from morning till night and did not know what joy was. He was gray also, from his long beard to his rough boots, and he looked stern and solemn, and rarely spoke.
It was Toto that made Dorothy laugh, and saved her from growing as gray as her other surroundings. Toto was not gray; he was a little black dog, with long silky hair and small black eyes that twinkled merrily on either side of his funny, wee nose. Toto played all day long, and Dorothy played with him, and loved him dearly.
Today, however, they were not playing. Uncle Henry sat upon the doorstep and looked anxiously at the sky, which was even grayer than usual. Dorothy stood in the door with Toto in her arms, and looked at the sky too. Aunt Em was washing the dishes.
From the far north they heard a low wail of the wind, and Uncle Henry and Dorothy could see where the long grass bowed in waves before the coming storm. There now came a sharp whistling in the air from the south, and as they turned their eyes that way they saw ripples in the grass coming from that direction also.
Suddenly Uncle Henry stood up.
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