The Story of a Monkey on a Stick by Laura Lee Hope
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very nice part of the show. One of the Lamb's wheels squeaked a little
where she had caught rheumatism after her ride down the brook. "And now we come to the last act!" said Herbert. "This will be some tricks by my Monkey on a Stick." "I'm glad my chance has come at last," thought the Monkey to himself. "I must do my best!" The Monkey had got back on his stick himself after he had driven the Goat out of the tent, and now the funny chap was all ready to do whatever Herbert wanted. "The first trick," said the little boy ringmaster, "will be turning a front somersault!" He pulled the string, up the stick went the Monkey, and then and there, before the crowd of boys and girls in the tent, the lively fellow turned a somersault head over tail. "Hurray! Hurray!" cried Dick and the others, clapping their hands. "The next trick," went on Herbert, "will be when my Monkey turns a back somersault." Once more the string was pulled. Up the stick shinned the Monkey, and, when he reached the top, he turned a back somersault. Of course this was harder than a front one, and the boys and girls clapped all the more. "And now, Ladies and Gentlemen!" cried Herbert, just like a real |
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