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  But they gave no heed to his protests。           Willing hands grabbed the red…
  headed tentman; whose kicks and struggles availed him nothing。                    Raising
  him over the barrel of water they soused him in head first; ducking him
  again and again。
  〃Take him out。       You'll drown him;〃 begged Phil。
  Then they hauled Larry out; shaking the water out of him。 As soon as
  his coughing ceased; he threatened dire vengeance against his assailants。
  Four    performers      then   carried   their  victim    to  the   opening     of  the
  dressing tent and threw him out bodily。
  Instantly Larry's panions saw him fall at their feet; and heard his
  angry     explanation     of  the  indignities    that  had   been   heaped     upon   him。
  There   was   a   lively   scrambling   over   the   ground;   and   the   next   instant   a
  volley of stones was hurled into the dressing tent。
  Phil was just ing out on his way to the main entrance as the row
  began。     A stone just grazed his cheek。           Without giving the least heed to
  the assailants; he turned to cross the paddock in order to slip out under the
  tent   and   go   on   about   his   business。   Most   lads   would   have   run   under   the
  circumstances。       Not so Phil。 His were steady nerves。
  〃There he   is!     Grab him!〃   shouted   Larry; catching   sight of   Phil   and
  charging that Phil had been one of those who had helped duck him。
  Such was not the case; however; for instead of having taken part in the
  ducking; Phil Forrest had tried to prevent it。
  Larry   and   another   man   were   running   toward   him。       The   lad   halted;
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  turned and faced them。
  〃What do you want of me?〃 he demanded。
  〃I'll show you what I want of you。          You started this row。〃
  〃I did nothing of the sort; sir。        You go on about your business and I
  shall do the same; whether you do or not。〃
  Phil raised the canvas and stepped out。            But no sooner had he gotten
  out into the lot than the two men burst through the flapping side wall。
  The   boy   saw   them   ing   and   knew   that   he   was   face   to   face   with
  trouble。
  He adopted a ruse; knowing full well that he could not hope to cope
  with the brawny canvasmen single handed and alone。 Starting off on a run;
  Phil was followed instantly; as he felt sure he would be; but managing to
  keep just ahead of the men and no more。
  〃I've got you!〃
  The voice was almost at his ear。
  Phil halted with unexpected suddenness and dropped on all fours。
  The canvasman was too close to check his own speed。                    He fell over
  Phil; landing on his head and shoulders in the dirt。
  The lad was up like a flash。        Larry was close upon him now; and with
  a snarl of rage launched a blow full at Phil Forrest's face。 But he had not
  reckoned   on   the   lad's   agility;   nor   did   he   know   that   Phil   was   a   trained
  athlete。    Therefore;     Larry's    surprise   was   great   when    his  fist  beat  the
  empty air。
  Thrown off his balance; Larry measured his length on the ground。
  〃I advise you to let me alone;〃 warned Phil coolly; as the tentman was
  scrambling to his feet。       Already Larry's panion had gotten up and was
  gazing at Phil in a half dazed sort of way。
  〃Get   hold   of   him;   Bad   Eye!    What   are   you   standing   there   like   a
  dummy for?        He'll run in a minute。〃
  Phil's better judgment told him to do that very thing; but he could not
  bring himself to run from danger。           Much as he disliked a row; he was too
  plucky and courageous to run from danger。
  Bad Eye was rushing at him; his eyes blazing with anger。
  Phil   side…stepped     easily;  avoiding     his  antagonist    without    the  least
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  difficulty。    But now he had to reckon with Larry; who; by this time; had
  gotten to his feet。
  It was two to one。
  〃Stand back unless you want to get hurt!〃 cried Phil; with a warning
  glint in his eyes。
  Larry; by way of answer; struck viciously at him。               Phil; with a glance
  about him; saw that he could not expect help; for there was no one in sight;
  the   performers   being   engaged   at   that   moment   in   driving   off   the   angry
  laborers; which they were succeeding in doing with no great effort on their
  part。
  The   lad   cleverly   dodged   the   blow。    But   instead   of   backing   away   as
  the canvasman's fist barely grazed his cheek; Phil; with a short arm jolt;
  caught his adversary on the point of his chin。 Larry instantly lost all desire
  for fight。    He sat down on the hard ground with a bump。
  Now   Bad   Eye   rushed   in。     Again   Phil   sidestepped;   and;   thrusting   a
  foot between the fellow's legs; tripped him neatly。
  Half   a   dozen   men   came   running   from  the   paddock。       They  were   the
  fellows whom the performers had put to rout。                At that moment the bugle
  blew for all hands to prepare for the parade。
  〃I guess I have done about enough for one day;〃 decided Phil。 〃And for
  a sick man it wasn't a half bad job。〃
  With an amused glance at his fallen adversaries Phil ran to the big top;
  less    than   a  rod   away;    and;    lifting  the   sidewall;    slipped   under    and
  disappeared within。
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  CHAPTER VIII
  PHIL MAKES A NEW FRIEND
  〃Tweetle!      Tweetle!〃
  Two   rippling   blasts   from   the   ringmaster's   whistle   notified   the   show
  people   that   the   performance   was   on。      In   moved   the   procession   for   the
  Grand Entry; as the silken curtains separating the paddock from the big top
  slowly fell apart。
  Phil; from his lofty perch on the head of old Emperor; peering through
  the opening of the bonnet in which he was concealed; could not repress an
  exclamation   of   admiration。        It   was   a   splendid   spectacletaken   from   a
  story of ancient Rome that was sweeping majestically about the arena to
  the music of an inspiring tune into which the big circus band had suddenly
  launched。
  Gayly…caparisoned; nervous horses pranced and reared; huge wagons;
  gorgeous   under   their   coat   of   paint   and   gold;   glistened   in   the   afternoon
  sunlight   that   fell   softly   through   the   canvas    top   and  gave   the   peculiar
  rattling    sound    so  familiar    to  the   lover   of  the   circus   as  they   moved
  majestically   into   the   arena;   elephants   trumpeted   shrilly   and   the   animals
  back   in   the   menagerie   tent   sent   up   a   deafening   roar   of   protest。 After
  months of quiet in their winter quarters; this unusual noise and excitement
  threw   the   wild   beasts   into   a   tempest   of   anger。 Pacing   their   cages   with
  upraised heads; they hurled their loud…voiced protests into the air until the
  more timid of the spectators trembled in their seats。
  It   was   an   inspiring   moment   for   the   circus   people;   as   well   as   for   the
  spectators。
  〃Tweetle!      Tweetle!〃 sang the ringmaster's whistle after the spectacle
  had wound its way once around the concourse。
  At this the procession wheeled; its head cutting between the two rings;
  slowly and majestically reaching for the paddock and dressing tent; where
  the   performers   would   hurry  into   their   costumes   for   their   various   acts   to
  follow。
  This left only the elephants in the ring。            The huge beasts now began
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  their   evolutions;   ponderous   but   graceful;   eliciting   great   applause;   as   did
  their trainer; Mr。 Kennedy。         Then came the round…off of the act。             This; it
  will be remembered; was of Phil Forrest's own invention; the act in which
  Phil; secreted in the elephant's bonnet; burst out at the close of the act; and;
  by the aid of wires running over a pulley above him; was able to descend
  gracefully to the sawdust arena。
  He was just a little nervous in this; the first performance of the season;
  but; steadying his nerves; he went through the act without a hitch and amid