Adventure stories; City and town life -- Fiction; Staffordshire (England) -- Fiction
Toasted cheese and hot jammy pastry were faithfully served to the ragged
host—but with no breathless haste. And when, loaded, the boys struggled
to depart, they were instructed by the kind philanthropist who had fed
them to depart by another exit and they discovered themselves in an
enclosed yard of which the double doors were apparently unyielding. And
the warehouse door was shut also. And, as the cheese and jam
disappeared, shouts of fury arose on the air. The yard was so close to
the offices of the _Daily_ that the chimney-pots of those offices could
actually be seen. And yet the shouting brought no answer from the lords
of the _Daily_, congratulating themselves up there on their fine account
of the football match, and on their celerity in going to press, and on
the loyalty of their brigade.
The _Signal_, it need not be said, disavowed complicity in this
extraordinary entrapping of the _Daily_ brigade by means of an odour.
Could it be held responsible for the excesses of its disinterested
sympathisers? ... Still, the appalling trick showed the high temperature
to which blood had risen in the genial battle between great rival
organs. Persons in the very inmost ring whispered that Denry Machin had
at length been bested on this critically important day.
IV
Snape’s Circus used to be one of the great shining institutions of North
Staffordshire, trailing its magnificence on sculptured wheels from town
to town, and occupying the dreams of boys from one generation to
another. Its headquarters were at Axe, in the Moorlands, ten miles away
from Hanbridge, but the riches of old Snape had chiefly come from the
Five Towns. At the time of the struggle between the _Signal_ and the
_Daily_ its decline had already begun. The aged proprietor had recently
died, and the name, and the horses, and the chariots, and the carefully
repaired tents had been sold to strangers. On the Saturday of the
anniversary and the football match (which was also Martinmas Saturday)
the circus was set up at Oldcastle, on the edge of the Five Towns, and
was giving its final performances of the season. Even boys will not go
to circuses in the middle of a Five Towns’ winter. The _Signal_ people
had hired the processional portion of Snape’s for the late afternoon and
early evening. And the instructions were that the entire _cortège_
should be round about the _Signal_ offices, in marching order, not later
than five o’clock.
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