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op him completely-- I'll--yes I will--go back to school. The bell!--who can that be, I wonder!-- Let's see--I declare! why, it's Joe!-- How long they are keeping him waiting! Good gracious! why don't the girl go!-- Yes--say I'll be down in a minute-- Quick, Marie, and do up my hair!-- Not that bow--the green one--Joe likes it-- How slow you are!--I'll pin it--there! A ROMANCE OF THE SAW-DUST. Suthin' to put in a story! I couldn't think of a thing, 'N' it's nigh unto thirty year now Since fust I went in the ring. "The life excitin'?" Thunder! "Variety," did you say? You must have cur'us notions 'Bout circuses, anyway. The things that look so risky Aint nothin' to us but biz. "Accidents"--falls and sich like? Sometimes, in course, there is. But it's only a slip, or a stumble, Some feller laid out flat, It don't take more'n a second; There aint no story in that. 'N' like as not, the tumble Don't do no harm at all: There's one gal here--I tell yer, She got an awful fall. You know her--Ma'am'selle Ida-- She's Jimmy Barnet's wife, The prettiest little woman You ever see in your life. They was lovers when they was young uns, No more'n two hands high. She nussed Jim through a fever once, When the doctors swore he'd die. I taught 'em both the motions; She never know'd no fear, And they've done the trapeze together For more'n a couple o' year. Last Summer we took on a Spaniard, A mis'rable kind of cuss, Spry feller--but awful tempered, Always a-makin' a fuss. He wanted to marry Ida-- His chance was pretty slim, He did his best, but bless yer, She'd never go back on Jim. He acted up so foolish, That Jim, one day, got riled 'N' guv him a reg'lar whalin'; That druv the Spaniard wild. He talked like he was crazy, 'N' raved around, and swore He'd kill 'em both; but Jim just laughed-- He'd heer'd such talk before. One day, when we was showin' In a little country town, Jim mashed his hand with a hatchet, Drivin' a tent stake down. He couldn't work that night, nohow, But the "trap" hed got to be done. The Spaniard said he'd try it-- 'N' they had to take him or none.
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