Toby Tyler; Or, Ten Weeks with a CircusOtis, James
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Toby Tyler; Or, Ten Weeks with a Circus
Otis, James
Circus -- Fiction; Runaways -- Fiction
“Look there!” said Toby to Ben, as he pointed out the poster, which was
printed in very large letters, with gorgeous coloring, and surmounted
by a picture of two very small people performing all kinds of impossible
feats on horseback. “They've got someone else to ride with Ella today. I
wonder who it can be?”
Ben looked at Toby for a moment, as if to assure himself that the boy
was in earnest in asking the question, and then he relapsed into the
worst fit of silent laughing that Toby had ever seen. After he had quite
recovered he asked: “Don't you know who Monsieur Ajax is? Hain't you
never seen him?”
“No,” replied Toby, at a loss to understand what there was so very funny
in his very natural question. “I thought that I was goin' to ride with
Ella.”
“Why, that's you!” almost screamed Ben, in delight. “Monsieur Ajax means
you--didn't you know it? You don't suppose they would go to put 'Toby
Tyler' on the bills, do you? How it would look!--'Mademoiselle Jeannette
an' Monsieur Toby Tyler'!”
Ben was off in one of his laughing spells again; and Toby sat there,
stiff and straight, hardly knowing whether to join in the mirth or to
get angry at the sport which had been made of his name.
“I don't care,” he said, at length. “I'm sure I think Toby Tyler sounds
just as well as Monsieur Ajax, an' I'm sure it fits me a good deal
better.”
“That may be,” said Ben, soothingly; “but you see it wouldn't go down so
well with the public. They want furrin riders, an' they must have 'em,
even if it does spoil your name.”
Despite the fact that he did not like the new name that had been given
him, Toby could not but feel pleased at the glowing terms in which his
performance was set off; but he did not at all relish the lie that was
told about his having been with Ella in Europe, and he would have been
very much better pleased if that portion of it had been left off.
During the forenoon he did not go near Mr. Lord nor his candy stand, for
Mr. Castle kept him and Ella busily engaged in practicing the feat which
they were to perform in the afternoon, and it was almost time for
the performance to begin before they were allowed even to go to their
dinner.
Ella, who had performed several years, was very much more excited over
the coming debut than Toby was, and the reason why he did not show more
interest was, probably, because of his great desire to leave the circus
as soon as possible, and during that forenoon he thought very much more
of how he should get back to Guilford and Uncle Daniel than he did of
how he should get along when he stood before the audience.
Mr. Castle assisted his pupil to dress, and when that was done to his
entire satisfaction he said, in a stern voice, “Now you can do this act
all right, and if you slip up on it and don't do it as you ought to,
I'll give you such a whipping when you come out of the ring that you'll
think Job was only fooling with you when he tried to whip you.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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