
"
," answered the Blue Rabbit; "I dug it that way so
roam
broad fields, by going out
, or eat the cabbages in Nimmie Amee's garden by leaving my burrow
other end
I don't think Nimmie Amee ought to mind the little I take from her garden, or the hole I've made under her magic wall

rabbit may go and come as he pleases, but no one
bigger than
could get through my burrow
"
"
allow us
through it,
able to ? " inquired Polychrome

"Yes, indeed," answered the Blue Rabbit
"I'm no especial friend of Nimmie Amee, for once she threw stones at me, just because
nibbling some lettuce, and only yesterday she yelled 'Shoo ! ' at me, which made me nervous
You're welcome to use my burrow in
you choose
"
"But
all nonsense ! " declared Woot the Wanderer
"
too big to crawl through
rabbit's burrow
"
"
too big now," agreed the Scarecrow, "but
remember that Polychrome is
fairy, and fairies have many magic powers
"
Woot's face brightened as he turned
lovely Daughter
Rainbow

"Could you make us all as small
rabbit ? " he asked eagerly

"
try," answered Polychrome, with
smile
And presently she did it -- so easily that Woot was not the
astonished
now tiny people grouped themselves
rabbit's burrow the hole appeared
like the entrance to
tunnel, which indeed

"I'll go first," said wee Polychrome, who had made herself grow as small
others, and
tunnel she danced without hesitation

tiny Scarecrow went next and then the two funny little tin men

"Walk in; it's your turn," said the Blue Rabbit to Woot the Wanderer
"I'm coming after,
how you get along
regular surprise party to Nimmie Amee
"
So Woot entered the hole and felt his way along its smooth sides
dark until he finally saw the glimmer of daylight ahead and knew the journey was almost over
Had he remained his natural size, the distance
covered in
few steps, but to
thumb-high Woot
quite
promenade
When he emerged
burrow
himself but
short distance
house,
center
vegetable garden, where the leaves of rhubarb waving above his head seemed like trees
Outside the hole, and waiting for him,
all his friends

"
, so good ! " remarked the Scarecrow cheerfully

"Yes;
, but no farther," returned the Tin Woodman in
plaintive and disturbed tone of voice
"
now close to Nimmie Amee, whom
come ever
to seek, but
girl to marry such
little man as
now
"
"I'm no bigger than
toy soldier ! " said Captain Fyter, sorrowfully
"Unless Polychrome can make us big again,
little use
visiting Nimmie Amee at all, for I'm sure she wouldn't care for
husband she might carelessly step on and ruin
"
Polychrome laughed merrily

"If I make you big,
't get out of here again," said she, "and
remain little Nimmie Amee will laugh at you
So make your choice
"
"
we'd better go back," said Woot seriously
"No," said the Tin Woodman, stoutly, "
decided
's my duty
Nimmie Amee happy,
she wishes to marry me
"
"So have I," announced Captain Fyter
"A good soldier never shrinks from doing his duty
"
"As
," said the Scarecrow, "tin doesn't shrink any
of, under any circumstances
But Woot and I intend to stick to our comrades, whatever they decide
, so
ask Polychrome
us as big
were before
"
Polychrome agreed
request and in half
minute all
, including herself,
enlarged again
natural sizes
They then thanked the Blue Rabbit
kind assistance, and at once approached the house of Nimme Amee

Chapter Twenty-Two
Nimmie Amee
We
that
moment our friends were all anxious
the end
adventure that had caused them
trials and troubles
Perhaps the Tin Woodman's heart
beat any faster, because it
of red velvet and stuffed with sawdust,
Tin Soldier's heart
of tin and reposed
tin bosom without
hint of emotion
However,
little doubt
both knew that
critical moment in their lives had arrived,
Nimmie Amee's decision was destined to influence the future of one or the other

assumed their natural sizes
rhubarb leaves that had before towered above their heads now barely covered their feet, they looked around the garden and found that no person was visible save themselves
No sound of activity came
house, either, but they walked
front door, which had
little porch built before it, and there the two tinmen stood side by side while both knocked
door with their tin knuckles

As no one seemed eager to answer the summons they knocked again; and then again
Finally they heard
stir from within and someone coughed

"Who's there ? " called
girl's voice

"It's I ! " cried the tin twins, together

"How did you get there ? " asked the voice

They hesitated how to reply, so Woot answered
:
"
of magic
"
"Oh," said the unseen girl
"
friends, or foes ? "
"Friends ! " they all exclaimed

Then they heard footsteps approach the door, which slowly opened and revealed
very pretty Munchkin girl standing
doorway

"Nimmie Amee ! " cried the tin twins

"That's my name," replied the girl, looking at them in cold surprise
"But who
be ? "
"Don't
me, Nimmie ? " said the Tin Woodman
"I'm your old sweetheart, Nick Chopper ! "
"Don't
me, my dear ? " said the Tin Soldier
"I'm your old sweetheart, Captain Fyter ! "
Nimmie Amee smiled at them both
Then she looked beyond them
rest
party and smiled again
However, she seemed more amused than pleased

"Come in," she said, leading the way inside
"Even sweethearts are forgotten after
time, but you and your friends are welcome
"
The room they now entered was cosy and comfortable, being neatly furnished and well swept and dusted
But they found someone there besides Nimmie Amee

man dressed
attractive Munchkin costume was lazily reclining in an easy chair, and he sat up and turned his eves
visitors with
cold and indifferent stare that was almost insolent
even rise
seat to greet the strangers, but after glaring at them he looked away with
scowl, as
were of too little importance to interest him

The tin men returned this man's stare with interest, but
look away
because neither
seemed able
his eyes off this Munchkin, who was remarkable in having one tin arm quite like their own tin arms

"Seems
," said Captain Fyter, in
voice that sounded harsh and indignant, "that you, sir, are
vile impostor ! "
"Gently -- gently ! " cautioned the Scarecrow; "don't be rude to strangers, Captain
"
"Rude ? " shouted the Tin Soldier, now
provoked; "why, he's
scoundrel --
thief ! The villain is wearing my own head ! "
"Yes," added the Tin Woodman, "and he's wearing my right arm !
recognize it
two warts
little finger
"
"Good gracious ! " exclaimed Woot
"Then this
the man whom old Ku-Klip patched together and named Chopfyt
"
The man now turned toward them, still scowling

"Yes,
my name,"
in
voice like
growl, "and
absurd
tin creatures, or for anyone else, to claim my head, or arm, or any part of me, for
my personal property
"
"You ? You're
Nobody ! " shouted Captain Fyter

"You're just
mix-up," declared the Emperor

"Now, now, gentlemen," interrupted Nimmie Amee, "
more respectful to poor Chopfyt
For, being my guests,
polite
to insult my husband
"
"Your husband ! " the tin twins exclaimed in dismay

"Yes," said she
"I married Chopfyt
, because my other two sweethearts had deserted me
"
This reproof embarrassed both Nick Chopper and Captain Fyter
They looked down, shamefaced, for
moment, and then the Tin Woodman explained in an earnest voice:
"I rusted
"
"So did I," said the Tin Soldier

"
know that,
," asserted Nimmie Amee
"All
neither of you came to marry me,
had promised
But men
scarce
Land of Oz
After
here to live, I met Mr Chopfyt, and he
more interesting because he reminded me strongly of both of you,
were
became tin
He even had
tin arm,
reminded me of you the more

"No wonder ! " remarked the Scarecrow

"But, listen, Nimmie Amee ! " said the astonished Woot; "he really is both
, for
made
cast-off parts
"
"Oh, you're quite wrong," declared Polychrome, laughing, for she was greatly enjoying the confusion
others
"The tin men are still themselves,
tell you, and so Chopfyt
someone else
"
They looked at her bewildered,
facts
case were too puzzling
grasped at once

"
all the fault of old Ku-Klip," muttered the Tin Woodman
"He had no right to use our castoff parts
another man with
"
"It seems
it, however," said Nimmie Amee calmly, "and I married him because he resembled you both
I won't say
husband
proud of, because he has
mixed nature and isn't always an agreeable companion
times when
to chide him gently, both with my tongue and with my broomstick
But
my husband, and
best of him
"
"
don't like him," suggested the Tin Woodman, "Captain Fyter and
chop him up
axe and sword, and each take such parts
fellow as belong to him
Then
willing
to select one of us
husband
"
"
good idea," approved Captain Fyter, drawing his sword

"No," said Nimmie Amee; "
I'll keep the husband I now have
now trained to draw the water and carry
wood and hoe the cabbages and weed the flower-beds and dust the furniture and perform many tasks of
like character

new husband