The Circus Comes to Town by Lebbeus Mitchell
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back of Jerry.
The man looked sharply about. Jerry thought he seemed very much surprised and was afraid he might be angry because he and Chris were so close to the tent. He started to go away, but upon hearing the man speak he stood rooted to the spot. "What in the world has become of all the small boys?" the black-bearded man had asked the other. "There were hundreds about a few minutes ago. Don't they know they can get to see the circus if they want to carry water for the elephants?" "I guess the boys in this town never saw a circus before, Mr. Burrows," replied the canvasman. "Here, you," Mr. Burrows called to Darn. "Want to earn a ticket to the circus?" "No," said Darn loftily. "I've got a reserved box seat." He turned and walked off. "What did I tell you, Sam?" laughed Mr. Burrows. "There's money in this jay town and we're going to get a bunch of it." Jerry stepped hastily forward, a light of joy dancing in his eyes, with Chris treading on his heels. "Please, mister," said Jerry eagerly, "we'll carry water for the elephants." "We want to see the circus," added Chris. |
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