I came here from my palace in the Emerald City to prevent war and to make peace between you and the Skeezers.

I do not approve of Queen Coo-ee-oh's action in transforming your wife Rora into a pig, nor do I approve of Rora's cruel attempt to poison the fishes in the lake.
No one has the right to work magic in my dominions without my consent, so the Flatheads and the Skeezers have both broken my laws--which must be obeyed." "If you want to make peace," said the Su-dic, "make the Skeezers restore my wife to her proper form and give back her four cans of brains.

Also make them agree to allow us to catch fish in their lake." "No," returned Ozma, "I will not do that, for it would be unjust.

I will have the Golden Pig again transformed into your wife Rora, and give her one can of brains, but the other three cans must be restored to those she robbed.

Neither may you catch fish in the Lake of the Skeezers, for it is their lake and the fish belong to them.