Then the big gate swung slowly open, and they all passed through and found themselves in a high arched room, the walls of which glistened with countless emeralds.
Before them stood a little man about the same size as the Munchkins.
He was clothed all in green, from his head to his feet, and even his skin was of a greenish tint.

At his side was a large green box.
When he saw Dorothy and her companions the man asked, "What do you wish in the Emerald City ?" "We came here to see the Great Oz," said Dorothy.
The man was so surprised at this answer that he sat down to think it over.
"It has been many years since anyone asked me to see Oz," he said, shaking his head in perplexity.

"He is powerful and terrible, and if you come on an idle or foolish errand to bother the wise reflections of the Great Wizard, he might be angry and destroy you all in an instant." "But it is not a foolish errand, nor an idle one," replied the Scarecrow; "it is important.

And we have been told that Oz is a good Wizard." "So he is," said the green man, "and he rules the Emerald City wisely and well.

But to those who are not honest, or who approach him from curiosity, he is most terrible, and few have ever dared ask to see his face.