sitting in the emerald throne

Her friends were sorry, but could do nothing to help her; so Dorothy
went to her own room and lay down on the bed and cried herself to sleep.
The next morning the soldier with the green whiskers came to the
Scarecrow and said:
Come with me, for Oz has sent for you.
So the Scarecrow followed him and was admitted into the great Throne
Room, where he saw, sitting in the emerald throne, a most lovely Lady. She
was dressed in green silk gauze and wore upon her flowing green locks a
crown of jewels. Growing from her shoulders were wings, gorgeous in color
and so light that they fluttered if the slightest breath of air reached
them.

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