Where am I going?@ the tin soldier thought in the dark.
The last tin soldier stood on his one leg and was just as brave and straight as his brothers.
The small tin soldier's come back! The small tin soldier's come back!
The small tin soldier was very happy to hear the boy's words.
And then the Sandman said, "Now you must take the uniform from your little tin soldier. I think it will just about fit you, and be the very thing for a wedding."
The tin soldier didn't like the noise, but he stood very straight with his gun in his hand.
The black dog did not like the small tin soldier, either.
A great deal darker than in the tunnel, and narrower too, but the tin soldier continued firm, and lay at full length shouldering his musket.
The small tin soldier did not look at the dog.
