“The piglet that belonged to the Princess wore an emerald collar,” said Eureka, loudly enough for all to hear.

“So it did!” exclaimed Ozma. “This cannot be the one the Wizard gave me.”

“Of course not; he had nine of them, altogether,” declared Eureka; “and I must say it was very stingy of him not to let me eat just a few. But now that this foolish trial is ended, I will tell you what really became of your pet piglet.”

At this everyone in the Throne Room suddenly became quiet, and the kitten continued, in a calm, mocking tone of voice: