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The Tin Woodman was much puzzled by these answers. His traveling
companions had grouped themselves at his back, and had fixed their eyes
on the Head and listened to the conversation with much interest, but until
now, they had not interrupted because they thought the Tin Woodman had
the best right to talk to his own head and renew acquaintance with it.
But now the Tin Soldier remarked:
"
I wonder if my old head happens to be in any of these cupboards," and he
proceeded to open all the cupboard doors. But no other head was to be
found on any of the shelves.
"
Oh, well; never mind," said Woot the Wanderer; "I can't imagine what
anyone wants of a cast-off head, anyhow."
"I can understand the Soldier's interest," asserted Polychrome, dancing
around the grimy workshop until her draperies formed a cloud around her
dainty form. "For sentimental reasons a man might like to see his old head
once more, just as one likes to revisit an old home."
"And then to kiss it good-bye," added the Scarecrow.
"I hope that tin thing won't try to kiss me good-bye!" exclaimed the Tin
Woodman's former head. "And I don't see what right you folks have to
disturb my peace and comfort, either."
"
"
"
"
You belong to me," the Tin Woodman declared.
I do not!"
You and I are one."
We've been parted," asserted the Head. "It would be unnatural for me to
have any interest in a man made of tin. Please close the door and leave me
alone."
"I did not think that my old Head could be so disagreeable," said the
Emperor. "I--I'm quite ashamed of myself; meaning you."
"You ought to be glad that I've enough sense to know what my rights are,"
retorted the Head. "In this cupboard I am leading a simple life, peaceful and
dignified, and when a mob of people in whom I am not interested disturb
me, they are the disagreeable ones; not I."
With a sigh the Tin Woodman closed and latched the cupboard door and
turned away.
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