If you see one, run, don't stop --
'cause if you do, your shoes he'll cop."
"Oh my," said Dorothy. "How terrible. Must we go through Octapongland?"
"I'm afraid we must," said the Lion. "There's no other way."
"And what about Colorland?" asked Dorothy. "What's that like?"
"No one lives in Colorland," said the Scarecrow. "It's just a place to
visit for therapy."
"Therapy?" said Dorothy, looking perplexed. "Yes," said the Tin Woodman.
"For example, if you're feeling sad, you spend a half-hour in the Yellow
Belt."
"Yellow Belt?" Dorothy said, looking puzzled again.
"Yes. You see," said the Lion, "Colorland is divided into seven Color
Belts; each is a half mile wide. There's the Red Belt, the Orange Belt,
the Yellow Belt, the Green Belt, the Blue Belt, the Indigo Belt, and the
Purple Belt."
The Lion could see that Dorothy was still very puzzled. "Let me
explain," he said. "You see, each of the seven colors affects you in a
different way. For example, the first color we will pass through will be
the Red Belt.
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