Jimmieboy watched all this with interest, little thinking that the invitation was for no less a person than himself. He soon discovered the fact, however, for the porter came to him instantly and handed him the envelope. It was addressed simply to: MASTER JIMMIEBOY, Care of the Porter, Express Train, No. 6098. Kindness of Thomas Baby Elephant. "For me?" cried Jimmieboy. "Yassir," said the porter. "Hit's for you." Hurriedly tearing the envelope open, Jimmieboy took from it a delicately scented card on which was engraved: The Wild Animals Request your presence at their wonderful Exhibition of Trained Hagenbecks, This Afternoon at Two Absolute Safety Guaranteed. R. S. V. P. "Dear me!" cried Jimmieboy, excitedly, "I couldn't think of going. I should be afraid." "Oh, you needn't be afraid," said the porter. "Dey'se promised you absolute safety, and I'll tell yo' just one thing. Animals soldom makes promises, but when dey does, dey keeps 'em. Dey's sort ob different from people in dat. Hit's twice as hard to get 'em to make promises but dey seems to be able to keep 'em twice as easy as people. I'd go if I were you. De conductor'll keep de train waitin' fo' you. Dere's on'y one man aboard dat's in a hurry an' he's travellin' on a free pass, so de road ain't liable fo' any delays to him. I'll go wid you." "But how do you know it'll be safe," added Jimmieboy. "I want to go very much, but----" "Howdiknow?" said the porter. "Ain't I took little folks to see de show befo? Oh co'se I has an' dey've had de best time in de worl', an' come back cryin' cause dey couldn't stay a week." "Very well, then," said Jimmieboy, "you can tell the baboon that I'll be very glad to go." The porter informed the baboon who in turn acquainted the baby elephant with the fact, whereupon the baby elephant took off his hat and bowing politely to Jimmieboy hastened back to the mayor's office with the little boy's reply. Shortly after the porter returned and said that he had fixed it with the conductor and that the train would wait, and so Jimmieboy and his chestnut colored friend started off. On the way he was gazed at curiously by more wild animals than he had ever seen before, but they were all very respectful to him, many of them bowing politely. Indeed the only incivility he encountered at all was from a rude little boy who was being led around by a handsome St. Bernard dog. The little boy snapped at him as he passed, but he was promptly muzzled by his master, and deprived of the bone he was eating for his luncheon. After walking along for about five minutes they came to a great circular building, upon the outside of which was a huge sign. THE TRAINED HAGENBECKS. Matinee To-Day. Admission: Grown Animals 50 cents. Cubs, Puppies, etc. 4 dollars. Jimmieboy laughed. "That's funny. They charge less for grown animals than they do for baby animals."