Jack took advantage of the opportunity to go and look at the animals,
for which he had very little time during the regular circus day. He
was fond of wild beasts, and he made the acquaintance of some of the
keepers. He was also introduced to the fat lady and the skeleton man,
who were among the freaks in the side show. He found them both nice
persons, and, in their turn, they seemed attracted to the boy, who,
in spite of his unusually good luck in getting along so well as a
newcomer, in the circus, was quite lonesome at times.
Toward the close of the afternoon Mr. Delafield called Jack into the
property tent. The sight of a big object in the middle caused Jack to
utter an exclamation. There was his new flying machine, complete.
“That’s fine!” he cried. “It will be ready for to-morrow, won’t it?”
“I think so. The paint isn’t quite dry, but it will be by morning.”
The affair was gaudily colored, to match the suit which Jack had
decided to wear. He could hardly wait for morning to try it, and, as
soon as he had his breakfast, he took it into the main tent, where,
with the help of the property man and Sam Kyle, he had his first
rehearsal.
It worked fairly well, though it was found necessary to make one or
two readjustments. But these were finished by afternoon, and Jack got
ready for his first appearance in his new rôle, that of an eccentric,
clownish airship inventor.
He was a little nervous as he took his apparatus with him out into
the ring that afternoon, and set it down in a space in front of the
reserved seats. Then, with an affair that looked like an air pump, he
pretended to fill the muslin bag. All the while he assumed the part of
a man who has just completed an aeroplane and is anxious to see how it
will work.
“Oh, mamma! See the airship! See the airship!” cried a boy in the
audience close to Jack. “Will he really fly, mamma?”
“I don’t know, Bertie. Watch and see,” replied the lady.
“I’m going to fly a little way, if I have luck,” said Jack to himself.
The attention of a considerable portion of the crowd was now drawn to
him. With a heart that beat faster than usual, he went on with his
grotesque preparations. Then he hauled the machine, which was very
light, up on the platform.
There was a laugh as he spread out the big umbrella. Then, pretending
to peer up to the sky, as if in search of storm clouds, Jack took his
place on the suspended seat. The affair was so arranged that he could
walk in it to the edge of the platform before he leaped off.
He recited a funny little verse, composed for him by Mr. Waddleton,
containing references to the various airship inventors then in the
public eye, stood poised for a moment on the edge of the platform, and
then, hoping that everything was all right, and that he would land
safely, he leaped off.
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