In the center was Ozma, her arms encircling the waists of Dorothy and Betsy, who stood on either side of her.

Ozma was nearly half a head taller than the two other girls, who were almost of one size.

Unobserved, they had listened to the talk of the animals, which was a very strange experience indeed to little Betsy Bobbin.
"You foolish beasts!" exclaimed the Ruler of Oz, in a gentle but chiding voice.

"Why should you fight to defend us, who are all three loving friends and in no sense rivals?
Answer me!" she continued, as they bowed their heads sheepishly.
"I have the right to express my opinion, your Highness," pleaded the Lion.
"And so have the others," replied Ozma.

"I am glad you and the Hungry Tiger love Dorothy best, for she was your first friend and companion.
Also I am pleased that my Sawhorse loves me best, for together we have endured both joy and sorrow.