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     〃Yes;   I  see   you   trying。   That's    the   trouble   with   you   fellows。   You 

always think you're trying; and if you are; you never acplish anything。 

Got; it; Phil?〃 

     〃Yyeyes。〃 

     Twisting his legs about the rope the boy next took a weak grip on it 

with both hands; then started slowly to descend。              This he knew how to do; 

so the feat was attended with no difficulty other than the strength required; 

and of which he had none to spare just at the present moment。 

     〃Look out!〃 he called。         He thought he had shouted it in a loud tone。 

As a matter of fact no sound issued from his lips。 

     But Mr。   Sparling   whose   eyes   had   been   fixed   upon   the   boy;  saw   and 

understood。 

     〃He's falling。     Catch him!〃 

     Phil shot downward head first。           Yet with the instinct of the showman 

he   curled   his   head   up   ever   so   little   as   he   half   consciously   felt   himself 

going。 



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                             CHAPTER VI 



                           THE SHOWMAN'S REWARD 



    Phil struck the net with a violent slap that was heard outside the big 

top;   though   those   without   did   not   understand   the   meaning   of   it;  nor   did 

they give it heed。 

    Mr。 Sparling was the first to reach him。            The lad had landed on his 

shoulders and then struck flat on his back; the proper way to fall into a net。 

Perhaps it was instinct that told him what to do。 

     The lad was unconscious when the showman lifted him tenderly from 

the net and laid him out on the ground。 

     〃Up   with   that   peak!〃   manded   Mr。   Sparling。      〃Get   some   water 

here; and don't crowd around him!           Give the boy air!       Tucker; you hike 

for the surgeon。〃 

    A shove started Teddy for the surgeon。           In the meantime Mr。 Sparling 

was working over Phil; seeking to bring him back to consciousness; which 

he finally succeeded in doing before the surgeon arrived。 

     〃Did I fall?〃 asked Phil; suddenly opening his eyes。 

     〃A high dive;〃 nodded Mr。 Sparling。 

    Phil   cast his   eyes   up   to   the   dome   where   he   saw   the   canvas   drawing 

taut。   He knew that he had succeeded and he smiled contentedly。 

    By the time the surgeon arrived the boy was on his feet。 

     〃How do you feel?〃 

     〃I'm   a  little  sore;  Mr。  Sparling。   But    I  guess   I'll  be  fit  in  a  few 

minutes。〃 

     〃Able to walk over to my tent?          If not; I'll have some of the fellows 

carry you。〃 

     〃Oh; no;   I can   walk if   I can   get my  legs started   moving。 They  don't 

seem to be working the way they should this morning;〃 laughed the lad。 

〃My; that tent weighs something doesn't it?〃 

     〃It does;〃 agreed the showman。 

    Just    then   the   surgeon     arrived。    After    a   brief  examination      he 

announced      that  Phil   was   not  injured;   unless;  perhaps;    he  might   have 



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injured    himself    internally   by   subjecting     himself    to  the  great   strain  of 

holding up the tent。 

     〃I think some breakfast will put me right again;〃 decided the lad。 

     〃Haven't you had your breakfast yet?〃 demanded Mr。 Sparling。 

     〃No; I guess I've been too busy。〃 

     〃e with me; then。          I haven't had mine either;〃 said the showman。 

     Linking   his   arm  within   that   of   the   Circus   Boy;   Mr。   Sparling   walked 

from   the   tent;   not   speaking   again   until   they   had   reached   the   manager's 

private tent。     This was a larger and much more modious affair than it 

had been last year。 

     He placed Phil in a folding easy chair; and sat down to his desk where 

he began writing。 

     After finishing; Mr。 Sparling looked up。 

     〃Phil;〃 he said in a more kindly tone than the lad had ever before heard 

him use; 〃I was under a deep obligation to you last season。                   I'm under a 

greater one now。〃 

     〃I wish you wouldn't speak of it; sir。            What I have done is purely in 

the    line  of  duty。    It's  a  fellow's    business    to  be   looking    out   for  his 

employer's interests。       That's what I have always tried to do。〃 

     〃Not   only   tried;   but   have;〃   corrected   Mr。   Sparling。    〃That's   an   old… 

fashioned idea of yours。          It's a pity young men don't feel more that way; 

these days。      But that wasn't what I wanted to say。 As a little expression of 

how much I appreciate your interest; as well as the actual money loss you 

have saved me; I want to make you a little present。〃 

     〃Oh; no no;〃 protested Phil。 

     〃Here is   a   check   which I have   made   out for   a hundred   dollars。 That 

will give you a little start on the season。          But it isn't all that I am going to 

do for you〃 

     〃Please; Mr。 Sparling。        Believe me I do appreciate your kindness; but 

I mustn't take the check。        I couldn't take the check。〃 

     〃Why not?〃 

     〃Because I haven't earned it。〃 

     〃Haven't earned it?        He hasn't earned it!〃 

     〃No; sir。〃 



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     The showman threw his hands above his head in a hopeless sort of a 

way。 

     〃I should not feel that I was doing right。           I want to be independent; 

Mr。 Sparling。      I have plenty of money。         I have not spent more than half 

of what I earned last summer。 This season I hope to lay by a whole lot; so 

that I shall be quite independent。〃 

     〃And so you shall; so you shall; my boy;〃 Sparling exclaimed; rising 

and smiting Phil good naturedly with the flat of his hand。 

     Instead   of   tearing   up   the   check;   however;   Mr。   Sparling   put   it   in   an 

envelope which he directed and stamped; then thrust in his coat pocket。 

     〃II hope you understandhope you do not feel offended;〃 said Phil 

hesitatingly。     〃I should not like to have you misunderstand me。〃 

     〃Not a bit of it; my lad。      I can't say that I have any higher opinion of 

you because of your decision; but〃 

     Phil glanced up quickly。 

     〃I already have as high an opinion of you as it is possible for me to 

have for any human being; and〃 

     〃Thank you。       You'll make me have a swelled head if you keep on that 

way;〃 laughed Phil。 

     〃No   danger。     You   would   have   had   one   long   ago;   if   that   was   your 

makeup。      Have you seen Mrs。 Sparling yet?〃 

     〃No; and I should like to。       May I call on her in your car?〃 

     〃Not only may; but she has missioned me to ask you to。 I think we 

had better be moving over to the cook tent; now; if we wish any breakfast。 

I expect the hungry roustabouts have about cleaned the place out by this 

time。〃 

     They soon arrived at the cook tent。          Here Phil left Mr。 Sparling while 

he passed about among the tables; greeting such of his old acquaintances 

as he had not yet seen that morning。            He was introduced to many of the 

new ones; all of whom had heard pretty much everything about Phil's past 

achievements before he reached their tables。              The people of a circus are 

much   like   a   big   family;   and   everyone   knows;   or   thinks   he   knows;   the 

whole family history of his associates。 

     Even Phil's plucky work in the big top; less than an hour before; had 



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already traveled to the cook tent; and many curious glances were directed 

to   the   slim;   modest;   boy   as   he   passed   among   his   friends   quietly;   giving 

them his greetings。 

     Teddy;   on   the    other   hand;   was   not   saying   a   word。    He   was    busy 

eating。 

     〃How's your   appetite  this   morning; Teddy?〃  questioned   Phil;  sinking 

down on the bench beside his panion。 

     〃Pretty fair;〃 answered Teddy in a muffled voice。               〃I began at the top… 

…〃 

     〃Top of what?〃 

     〃Top of the bill of fare。       I've cleaned up everything halfway down the 

list;   and   I'm   going   through   the   whole   bill;   even   if   I   have   to   get   up   and 

shake myself down like the miller does a bag of meal。〃 

     〃Be careful;  old chap。        Remember   you   and I have   to begin our   real 

work today。       We   shall   want to   be in the   best of shape   for our   ring   act。 

You won't; if you fill up as you are doing now;〃 warned Phil。 

     〃Not going to work today。〃 

     〃What's that?〃 

     〃No flying rings today。〃 

     〃I don't understand。〃 

     〃No   flying   rings;   I   said。 Mr。   Sparling   isn't   going   to   put   on   our   act 

today。〃 

     〃How do you know?〃 asked Phil in some surprise。 

     〃Heard him say so。〃 

     〃When?〃 

     〃Just now。〃 

     〃Why; I came in with him myself less than ten minutes ago〃 

     〃I know。      He stopped right in front of my table here to speak to the 

ringmaster。      Heard   him   say   you   were   not   to   be   allowed   to   go   on   till 

tomorrow。       We don't have to go in the parade today if we don't want to; 

either。    But you are to ride Emperor in the Grand Entry; and I'm to do my 

stunt on the educated mule。〃 

     〃Pshaw;   I   can   work   today   as   well   as   I   ever   could;〃   said   Phil   in   a 

disappointed tone。        〃And I'm going on; too; unless Mr。 Sparling gives me 



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distinct orders to the contrary。〃 

     Phil got the orders before he had finished his breakfast。 

     〃Believe   me;   Phil;   I   know   best;〃   said   Mr。   Sparling;   noting   the   lad's 

disappointment。        〃You have had a pretty severe strain this morning; and 

to   go   on   now   with   the   excitement   of   the   first   day   added   to   that;   I   fear 

might be too much for you。            It might lay you up for some weeks; and we 

cannot afford to have that happen; you know。                 I need you altogether too 

much for that。〃 

     〃Very well; sir; it shall be as you wish。           I suppose I may go on in the 

Grand Entry as usual?〃 

     〃Oh; yes; if you wish。〃 

     〃I do。〃 

     〃Very well; then I'll let Mr。 Kennedy know。               You had 

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