The Circus Boys in Dixie Land : or, Winning the Plaudits of the Sunny South by Edgar B. P. Darlington
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Everyone at the table broke out into a merry peal of laughter,
while Teddy Tucker eyed them sadly for a moment; then he too added his laughter to theirs. "If you were not already getting a pretty big salary for a kid, I'd raise your salary for that," exploded Mr. Sparling. "You can forget I'm getting so much, if you want to," suggested Teddy humorously. CHAPTER II IN THEIR HOME TOWN "Hey, Phil!" "What is it, Teddy?" "Wake up! We are in the old town again." Phil Forrest pulled aside the curtain and peered out from his berth into the railroad yards, the bright May sunshine flooding the old familiar scenes at Edmeston. Far off he could just make out the red brick chimney of his Uncle Abner's home. What recollections it brought back to Phil Forrest--recollections that went back still further to a sweet face and laughing eyes his mother! |
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