Umboo, the Elephant by Howard R. (Howard Roger) Garis
page 27 of 121 (22%)
page 27 of 121 (22%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
stopped in the telling his story long enough to take a bite of hay.
"Did she let you, Umboo?" CHAPTER IV UMBOO LEARNS SOMETHING Umboo, the big circus elephant, swallowed the sweet hay he had been chewing, and was about to keep on with the telling of his story about the things that happened to him when he was a little chap in the Indian jungle, when a lot of men came in the tent where the animals were standing about, or resting in their cages. "Oh, now we can't hear any more of the story," said Chako, the big monkey, to Gink the little, long-tailed chap. "Why can't we?" Gink wanted to know. "Because the circus is going to move on. Our cage will be put on the steam cars, and away we will go, and Umboo, and the rest of the elephants, will be put in big box-cars." "Won't we ever see him again, or hear more of his story?" asked Gink, who had not been with the circus very long, and so did not know much about it. |
|