第 4 节
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  〃Kinder wish I had gone in the parade;〃 regretted Teddy。
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  〃Why?〃
  〃Good place to show off。〃
  〃You have a much better one。〃
  〃Where?〃
  〃In the ring。    Anybody can ride a horse in a parade; but not everyone
  can perform on the flying rings and leap over elephants to boot。〃
  Teddy instinctively threw out his chest。
  〃You're right; at that。     Hark!〃
  〃Yes;   they   are   coming。   I   can   hear   Billy   English   blow   the   big   bass
  horn。    You could hear him over three counties; I really believe。〃
  Laughing   and   chatting;   the   boys   settled   themselves   on   Mrs。   Cahill's
  hospitable doorstep to await the arrival of the parade which could be heard
  far off on the other side of the village。
  Now and then the high; metallic notes of the calliope rose above all the
  rest; bringing a glint of pride to the eyes of Teddy Tucker。
  〃I just love that steam music machine。〃
  〃Well; I must say that I do not admire your taste;〃 laughed Phil。 〃It's
  the   most   hideous   discord   of   noises   I   ever   heard。 I   never   did   like   the
  steam piano; but a circus wouldn't be a circus without it。〃
  〃Nope;〃 agreed Teddy with emphasis。
  Down the street a gorgeously colored rainbow slowly reached around a
  bend and began straightening away toward the Cahill home。                   The parade
  was approaching。
  As the gay procession drew nearer the boys began to evince some of
  the enthusiasm that they had known before they themselves had become a
  part of the big show。
  〃Remember the parade two years ago; Phil?〃 asked Mrs。 Cahill。
  〃I could not very well forget it。        That was a red letter day in my life;
  the day when I fell into the show business。〃
  〃And that wasn't all you fell in either;〃 added Teddy。
  〃What else did I fall in?〃
  〃In a ditch when you stopped the runaway pony。〃
  Phil did not laugh。      He was thinking。
  〃That was a lucky fall; too。〃
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  〃Why?〃
  〃Because it was the means of giving you and me our start in the circus
  business。〃
  〃Hurrah!      Here they come。         Now see me make faces at them  when
  they go by;〃 said Teddy。
  The   Cahill   home   was   near   the   outskirts   of   the   village;   and   as   the
  golden     chariot   of   the  band;   glistening   in  the   bright   morning    sunlight;
  approached; the lads could not repress an exclamation of delight。
  〃I used to think the band wagon was solid gold;〃 breathed Teddy。
  〃When did you find out differently?〃
  〃That day; two years ago; when I scraped off some of the gold with my
  knife and found it was nothing but wood;〃 grunted Teddy in a disgusted
  tone。
  〃What is that band wagon trying to do?〃 demanded Phil suddenly。
  〃Guess they are going to turn around;〃 said Teddy。
  The six white horses attached to the band wagon slowly drew out of
  the   line   just   before   reaching   the   Cahill   home;   and   pointed   toward   the
  roadside   fence。      The   boys   could   not   understand   what   the   move   meant。
  An instant later the leaders straightened out and began moving along the
  side of the road close to the fence。
  They slowly drew up to the door yard; coming to a stop at the far end
  of it。
  〃Whawha〃 stammered Teddy。
  〃They are going to serenade us;〃 cried Phil。              〃That's Mr。 Sparling all
  over。    What do you think of that; Mrs。 Cahill? You never were serenaded
  by a circus band before; were you?〃
  〃N…n…no;〃 answered the widow; a little tremulously。
  The band   wagon drew  up   a few  feet further;  coming   to a   stop   again
  just to the left of the dooryard gate; so as not to interfere with the party's
  view of the parade。
  〃There's   Mr。   Sparling;〃   shouted   Phil;   as   the   owner   in   his   handsome
  carriage drawn by four black horses; came abreast of the yard。
  Both boys sprang up and cheered him in their enthusiasm; to which the
  showman        responded     by   taking   off  his  hat;  while    the  band    struck   up
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  〃Yankee Doodle。〃
  It   was   a   glorious   moment   for   the   Circus   Boys;   and   they   were   even
  more surprised and gratified by what followed a few moments later。
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  CHAPTER III
  THE CIRCUS MAKES A CALL
  While the band played; the clown wagon came to a halt and the whole
  body of funny men sang a song in front of Mrs。 Cahill's house; while the
  widow and her two young guests applauded enthusiastically。
  As the clown's wagon drew on; a horse ridden by a young woman was
  seen   dashing   straight   at   the   dooryard   fence;   which   it   took   in   a   graceful
  leap;   causing   the   Widow   Cahill   to   gasp   her   amazement。   The   rider   was
  none   other   than   Little   Dimples;   the   star   bareback   rider   of   the   Sparling
  Shows; who had chosen this way to pay homage to her young associates
  and to Mrs。 Cahill as well。
  It was an unusual procedure in a circus parade; but though it had been
  arranged   by   Mr。   Sparling   out   of   the   kindness   of   his   heart;   he   shrewdly
  reasoned that it would make good business for the show as well。                     That
  the   people    lined   up   along   the  street   agreed   with    his  reasoning    was
  evidenced by their shouts of applause。
  〃Mrs。  Cahill;  this   is   our  very  good   friend;   Mrs。  Robinson;   otherwise
  known as Little Dimples;〃 announced Phil proudly。
  Mrs。 Cahill bowed and smiled; not the least bit embarrassed。
  〃You haven't introduced my pony; Phil。            The pony is part of little me;
  you know。〃
  〃I beg   pardon;  Mrs。 Cahill; let   me   introduce to   you   Mrs。  Robinson's
  pony; Cinders; who; though he cannot talk; comes pretty close to it;〃 said
  Phil;   with   great   dignity。   Cinders     bowed    and   bowed;    the  bits  rattling
  against his teeth until it sounded to the little gathering as if he were trying
  to chatter his pleasure at the introduction。
  〃Now;     shake     hands    with   Mrs。    Cahill;   Cinders;〃     directed    Little
  Dimples。
  Cinders extended a hoof; which Mrs。 Cahill touched gingerly。 She was
  not used to shaking hands with horses。              Teddy and Phil; however; each
  grasped the pony's extended foot; giving it a good shake; after which Phil
  thrust a lump of sugar into the waiting lips of Cinders。
  〃Naughty boy!〃 chided Little Dimples; tapping the neck of her mount
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  with the little riding crop she carried。         〃You would spoil him in no time。
  I must be going; now。        I hope we shall see you at the show this afternoon;
  Mrs。   Cahill;〃   smiled   Dimples;   her   face   breaking   out   into   dimples   and
  smiles。
  The widow nodded。
  〃This afternoon and tonight。          She is going to dine with us under the
  cook tent this afternoon;〃 Phil informed the rider。
  〃That will be fine。〃
  Dimples nodded; tossed her whip in the air and clucking to Cinders;
  went bounding over the   fence。          A  moment   more and   she had   taken   her
  place in the line and was moving along with the procession; bowing and
  smiling。
  〃That's what I call right fine;〃 glowed Mrs。 Cahill。            〃Did you say that
  little thing was Mrs。 Robinson?〃
  〃Yes。〃
  〃Why; she looks like a young girl。〃
  〃That's what I thought when I first saw her。            But she has a son as old
  as I am。〃
  〃Land sakes!〃 wondered Mrs。 Cahill。             〃You never can tell about these
  circus folks; anyhow。〃
  Phil laughed heartily; but Teddy was too much interested in what was
  going   on   outside   the   fence   to   indulge   in   laughter。 The   band   was   still
  playing as if its very existence depended upon keeping up the noise; while
  the   white horses   attached   to   the band   wagon   were   frantically  seeking to
  get their heads down for a nibble of the fresh green grass at the sid