The Circus Comes to Town by Lebbeus Mitchell
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page 157 of 163 (96%)
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"Not go to the circus!" exclaimed Danny. "When it don't cost nothin'!"
"And Celia Jane can keep you company. I've told you again and again that you couldn't impose upon Jerry just because he's not a Mullarkey." "Stay home from the circus!" wailed Celia Jane, appalled, and then she burst into a flood of tears. Jerry was sure they were not crocodile ones this time, for her body shook with the sobs of anguished disappointment. He wanted Celia Jane to see the circus and Danny, too, and he knew Danny was sorry. "Mebbe I wouldn't never have seen Whiteface--Father," he said to Mother 'Larkey, "if Danny hadn't gone into the circus." "That is true," Whiteface corroborated. "I found him crying outside the tent and told him he could speak to me inside if he recognized me. He did recognize me and that was undoubtedly one of the things that led to the discovery of his identity." "Danny likes me," Jerry added. "He fought Darn Darner when he said they was goin' to take me to the poor farm." "So do I l-l-like you, J--J--Jerry," sobbed Celia Jane. "--I--I'm sorry I--" A fresh outburst of sobbing prevented further speech. Jerry's heart was touched at her grief and his own lips began to twist. "I want Danny and Celia Jane to see the circus, too, Mother 'Larkey," Jerry protested. "I ain't mad at them any more." |
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