the chums of the Remove. Miss Clara’s eyes twinkled. Bunter with you ?“ she asked. “Isn’t Harry looked round. with us,” he said; he was coming. He doesn’t seem to be “Not “but here, though.” Bob Cherry chuckled. blued the tin again in the tuckshop, I’ll bet my hat.” “He’s !“ said Miss Limburger. tuckshop is goot, ain’t it, but “Ach “Der der circus is petter pefore.” Marjorie laughed. sorry if Bunter misses it. Perhaps he will come in later. What “I’m a curious fellow that clown is.” The curious fellow was the original Joey Pye. He was turning somersaults in the ring at present, to the accompaniment of the braying of the band. Signor Tomsonio—known in private as Dick Thompson— was in the ring, too, in a silk hat and a wonderful waistcoat, with a whip in his hand. He cracked the whip. and Joey Pye straightened up. my heart. if my young friends ain’t here !“ Exclaimed Mr. “Bless Pye, taking off his paper cap with a bow to the Removites. Nugent waved his hand, laughing. like that chap! he remarked. a jolly chivvy he has! I’ve “I ” “What heard all, his blessed wheezes before, but he has a funny way with him.” want to see the tigers,” remarked Bob Cherry. it one of he “I “Is early turns?” there’s bareback riding first.” “No; The Queen of the Ring,” grinned Nugent. first of the “Ah! “The Royal family. My hat! Here she comes. What a stunning girl!” !“ said Tom Brown. “What-ho Miss Clotilde, the girl rider, came into the ring mounted upon a big black Arab. She was a girl of Marjorie’s age, as supple and graceful as she was beautiful, and that was saying a good deal. Her riding was perfection itself, and Harry Wharton, who knew
the chums of the Remove. Miss Clara’s eyes twinkled. “Isn’t Bunter with you ?“ she asked. Harry looked round. “Not with us,” he said; “but he was coming. He doesn’t seem to be here, though.” Bob Cherry chuckled. “He’s blued the tin again in the tuckshop, I’ll bet my hat.” “Ach !“ said Miss Limburger. “Der tuckshop is goot, ain’t it, but der circus is petter pefore.” Marjorie laughed. “I’m sorry if Bunter misses it. Perhaps he will come in later. What a curious fellow that clown is.” The curious fellow was the original Joey Pye. He was turning somersaults in the ring at present, to the accompaniment of the braying of the band. Signor Tomsonio—known in private as Dick Thompson— was in the ring, too, in a silk hat and a wonderful waistcoat, with a whip in his hand. He cracked the whip. and Joey Pye straightened up. “Bless my heart. if my young friends ain’t here !“ Exclaimed Mr. Pye, taking off his paper cap with a bow to the Removites. Nugent waved his hand, laughing. “I like that chap! ” he remarked. “What a jolly chivvy he has! I’ve heard all, his blessed wheezes before, but he has a funny way with him.” “I want to see the tigers,” remarked Bob Cherry. “Is it one of he early turns?” “No; there’s bareback riding first.” “Ah! The Queen of the Ring,” grinned Nugent. “The first of the Royal family. My hat! Here she comes. What a stunning girl!” “What-ho !“ said Tom Brown. Miss Clotilde, the girl rider, came into the ring mounted upon a big black Arab. She was a girl of Marjorie’s age, as supple and graceful as she was beautiful, and that was saying a good deal. Her riding was perfection itself, and Harry Wharton, who knew
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