It was very easy for Lotty, after getting gracefully into position, to
have Skeleton to leap nimbly on her shoulders and stand there, a trained
cat running up his back and sitting down on his head, and finally a
white rat to run up over all, and, standing on pussy's back, wave the
Union-jack. It was more difficult for Lotty to balance herself with one
foot on Wallace's shoulders and one on his rump, her arms extended, and
thus permit Skeleton to take his place on her shoulders. But the main
feat of strength undoubtedly lay in rising off the stage, on which she
had crouched, with all the weight of Mary the fat lady on her back. This
was not only wonderful, but it was positive cruelty to the child. Only,
it brought down the house, and that was all Biffins Lee cared about.
There were performing Shetland ponies at the Queerest Show on Earth, and
with these not only Lotty, but Chops, Skeleton, and Mary performed in a
marvellous way. One pony was but little bigger than Wallace, and the two
together never failed to create quite a sensation, so numerous were the
tricks they tried. The strange thing is this: in their play not even
Biffins Lee himself knew beforehand exactly what was going to take
place. There appeared to be the most complete understanding betwixt dog
and pony. Sometimes it was Wallace who suggested a new antic, and
sometimes it was evidently the pony. But it was certain that both of
them were delighted with the roars of laughter they succeeded in
eliciting from the audience. At the conclusion of a performance like
this Lee would come to the front of the stage, leading Wallace with his
left hand and Tony the pony with his right. Both animals bent low their
heads and forelegs by way of making a bow, then Lee would put to his
audience the question: 'Which is the nobler animal?' and asked for a
show of hands, first for Wallace, and then for Tony. It was not always
apparent who had it. Only, Wallace was not yet eighteen months old,
while Tony scored ten years.
No, it was not Lotty the show-girl whom Antony loved--well, liked,
then--but Lotty, his dear, delightful little companion of the woods and
wilds.
* * * * *
Terrible are the squalls that sometimes rise suddenly during the winter
over this far northern sea, and frequently they break the weather for
days. Probably Lotty had become too confident in the sailing qualities
and prowess of her tiny yacht and in her undoubted abilities as skipper;
and she thus grew almost foolhardy. But then she was only a child,
albeit an infant prodigy.
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