THE PEPPERMINT PAGODA

After Marmaduke and Wienerwurst, Ping Pong, Sing Song, and Ah See, had

scooted down the long hole for a few thousand miles or so, they began

to see light below them, a little circle of blue, just at the other

end, on the other side of the world. When their long journey was over,

they got up from their flatirons and stretched themselves, and

Wienerwurst got up from his haunches and stretched himself. Then one

by one they stuck their heads out of the bottom of the hole to take a

look at China.

A very pretty country it was, yet quite strange. The strangest thing

about it all was that now, though they were on the opposite side of

the world from the White House with the Green Blinds by the Side of

the Road, they weren't standing upside down. They could stand up

straight, with their heads--not their feet--in the air, and look at

the sun, at the bottom of the hole just as they did at the top, on the

farm back home.

When all five had climbed out, they found that they were near a great

wall. It was built of very old stones and was as wide as a road on

top. Several horses could ride abreast on it.

A company of Chinese soldiers with guns and swords guarded the gate,

and the three little Chinamen, Ping Pong, Sing Song, and Ah See, were

afraid to enter with the American boy. The soldiers might have let

Wienerwurst in because he was yellow like themselves, but Marmaduke

was much too white.

Of course, he was disappointed, but his disappointment didn't last

long, for Ping Pong just clapped his hands, and all three crouched

down as boys do when they are playing leapfrog, or like the acrobats

in the circus. Sing Song climbed on the back of Ping Pong, and Ah See

on top of Sing Song. But at that Ah See's head reached only half way

up the great wall.

He leaned down towards Marmaduke.

"Come up, little Mellican boy," said he.

And Marmaduke climbed up on the three backs and stood on the shoulders

of Ah See, who exclaimed in delight to his friends,--

"Why, he not flaidlily at all."

Then he told Marmaduke to catch hold of his pigtail. Which the little

boy did, and Ah See swung his head round and round, and his pigtail

with it, like David's slingshot in the Bible story.

When the little boy was spinning around through the air, fast as fast

as could be, Ping Pong cried,--

"Velly fine--now--one-two-thlee! let him go!"

Marmaduke obeyed instantly, letting go of the pigtail and flying

through the air like a shot. The three little Chinamen all tumbled in

a heap at the foot of the wall, but Marmaduke flew over on the other

side and landed safely on his feet, inside the great country of China.

He was pleased to see little Wienerwurst, whom the soldiers had let in

through the gate, wagging his tail right beside him; and soon the

three little Chinamen came running up, too, and one and all started to

explore this great country of China.

As far as their eyes could see, stretched green valleys and blue hills

under a pale silver sky, and thousands of men and women, as little and

as yellow as Ping Pong, Sing Song and Ah See, worked among the

tea-fields on every side.

"See that bush," said Ping Pong, "some day Mellican boy's mother drink

cup tea from that. Taste velly fine too."

"And this bush," he went on, pointing to another, "make cup for Missee

F-f-f-"--he found it hard to say that name--"for Missee Fizzletlee."

And Marmaduke thought it quite wonderful to see the very tea plants

which his mother and Mrs. Fizzletree would drink up some day, on the

other side of the world, twelve thousand miles away. But there was

something else to think about. Trouble seemed to be in the wind. For a

little way ahead of them, up the zigzaging white road, they saw an

odd-looking group of men. They had swords curved like sickles, hats

like great saucers turned upside down, and fierce eyes, and drooping

mustaches. Their finger nails were six inches long and stuck out, when

they talked, like the claws of wild beasts.

All the people working in the tea-fields hid under the bushes when

they saw those men. Only the tea-bushes didn't help them much, for

they were so frightened that their little pigtails rose straight up in

the air like new shoots growing out of the bushes. There were

thousands of those pigtails sticking up straight in the air all over

the fields. As for the three little friends, Ping Pong, Sing Song, and

Ah See, they trembled like leaves in the wind, then threw themselves

flat on their bellies in the dusty road.

"Who are those fellows?" asked Marmaduke, beginning to be frightened.

"It's Choo Choo Choo and his gang, allee velly bad men," explained

Ping Pong, though he found it very hard to say anything, his teeth

chattered so.

The wild men with hats like saucers turned upside down and the long

mustaches and fingernails, came near. Four of them had big poles laid

over their shoulders. From the poles hung a funny carriage like a

hammock-swing with beautiful green curtains. It was called a

"palanquin." When they reached the place where Marmaduke stood, they

let the palanquin down on the ground, and he heard a terrible swearing

going on behind the green curtains.

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The curtains opened, and out stepped a man, also with a hat like a

saucer turned upside down, only it was made all of gold and had

precious stones in its rim. And his eyes were fiercer, his mustaches

longer than those of the other men. In fact, his mustaches reached

almost to his knees, and he kept pulling and tugging at them with

fingernails that were fully a foot long. My! if those fingernails ever

reached Marmaduke's eyes there wouldn't be much of them left. That's

what Marmaduke was thinking. And they were very much frightened--all

except Wienerwurst, who was smelling the funny slippers of the wild

strangers.

Choo Choo Choo (for that was their leader's name) stretched himself.

With his drooping sleeves and foot-long fingernails, he looked like

the bats that sail under the trees in the twilight and nest, so they

say, in people's hair. He gazed out over the tea-fields and saw not a

soul, for every mother's son and mother's daughter, too, was hiding

tight under the bushes, but a million little pigtails trembled in the

air.

"Whee!" shouted the great Choo Choo Choo;

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