The Story of a Bold Tin Soldier by Laura Lee Hope
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Of course a tin soldier will not burn as quickly as a Clown with a suit of cloth, but the gas flame was very hot and dangerous. "Come down! Come down!" cried the Rag Doll. "Come down, Mr. Calico Clown!" And that, you would have thought, would have been the easiest way for the comical chap to save himself--just to slide down the string to the counter. But something had happened. "I can't get down!" the Clown exclaimed. "The string is twisted around my leg and caught on one of my cymbals! I can't get loose to come down!" And that is what had happened. "But still I will save him!" cried the Bold Tin Soldier. He looked around the toy counter and saw a sofa cushion that belonged to a large doll's parlor set. "Quick!" shouted the Captain. "Put that cushion right under the Clown who is dangling by the string. Then when he falls he will not hurt himself. Over with the cushion!" "But he can't fall!" said the Jack in the Box. "He's all tangled up in the string. He can't get loose!" "I'll get him loose!" declared the Captain. "Some of you shove that soft cushion over under our Clown!" The two Jacks, the Candy Rabbit and the Monkey on a Stick pulled and hauled until the cushion was just where the Clown would land if he let go of the string and fell. But he was still tangled in the |
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