The Circus Comes to Town by Lebbeus Mitchell
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apiece."
"All right, sir," replied Sam. "Come on, boys." "Let these two carry a pail between them," continued Mr. Burrows, "I don't want them breaking their backs." Jerry felt an unusual warmth go surging through him. He was going to carry water for the elephants and get a ticket to the circus, after all! He was gladder than ever that he had bought the cough medicine for Kathleen with the black half-dollar. He looked up at Mr. Burrows, and it was such a look as a friendless dog might give to a man who had just petted it and given it something to eat. "Thank you, mister, for lettin' me carry water for the el'funts," said Jerry. "That's all right," replied the man. "Here, there's a dime for peanuts. Have a good time." Jerry was too surprised to take the dime and Mr. Burrows pressed it into his hand and went back into the tent before Jerry had recovered. "The boss must have taken a fancy to you!" said Sam to Jerry. "Well, them elephants is awful thirsty and we've got to get to work. Come on." Jerry, envied of all the boys, put the dime in his blouse pocket. He seemed to be treading on air instead of the solid earth as he followed Sam to another part of the ground where the boys were given large pails. |
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