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quite as a matter of course. This is Neales uncle, Mrs. MacCall, she said. Neale doesnt know he is here yet; but Ruthie has asked him to stay to supper With your permission, maam, said Mr. Sorber, with another flourish of his hat. Oh, to be sure, agreed the housekeeper. And Neale runned away from a circus when he came here, said the round-eyed Dot. No gasped the housekeeper. Yes, Mrs. MacCall, Tess hurried on to say. And he used to be a clown, and an acrobat, and And a lion in a Daniels den interposed Dot, afraid that Tess would tell it all. Did you ever And Mrs. MacCall was sure she never had Meanwhile Ruth and


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roughs from the town began to fight our razorbacksthems our pole- and canvas-men, explained Mr. Sorber, parenthetically, I popped me right into the cageyes, maam Old Doublepaws and the Rajah was some nervous, and was traveling back and forth before the bars. They was disturbed by the racket. But they knowed me, and I felt a whole lot safer than I would have outside. The shows a fake was what those roughs was crying. We want our money back But that was a wicked story, added Mr. Sorber, earnestly. We was giving them a big show for their money. We had a sacred cow, a white elephant, and a Wild Man of Borneo that you couldnt