Show A DREAM COME TRUE it A JJ when I 1 was a little child said the sergeant addressing his men at the end of an exhausting drill I 1 had a set of wooden soldiers there was a poor boy in the neighborhood and after I 1 had listened to the beauties of charity I 1 softened enough to give them to him then I 1 wanted them back and cried he continued quietly but my mother said don t cry tom torm some day you will get your wooden soldiers back and shouted the sergeant glaring at his men believe me that day hae hw come |