第 30 节
作者:飘雪的季节      更新:2023-05-02 09:53      字数:9322
  grating and grinding and squealing against the car wheels below him; until
  finally the train came to a dead stop。
  〃Now is my chance to make somebody hear;〃 Phil cried; springing up
  and groping for the door again。
  He shouted   at the   top of his   voice;  then beat   against the   heavy  door
  with fists and feet; but not a sign could he get that anyone heard him。
  As a matter of fact; no one was near him at that moment。                    The long
  freight   train   had   stopped   at   a   water   tank   far   out   in   the   country;   and   the
  trainmen were at the extreme ends of the train。
  In a few moments the train started with such a jerk that Forrest was
  thrown off his feet。       He sprang up again; hoping that the train might be
  going   past   a   station   there;   and   that   someone   might   hear   him。  Then   he
  began rattling at and kicking the door again。
  It was all to no purpose。
  Finally; in utter exhaustion; the lad sank to the floor; soon falling into a
  deep     sleep。   How      long   he   slept   he  did   not   know    when     at  last  he
  awakened。
  〃Why;  the   train   has   stopped;〃   Forrest   exclaimed;   suddenly  sitting   up
  and rubbing his eyes。        〃Now I ought to make somebody hear me because
  it's daylight。    I can see the light underneath the door。 I'll try it again。〃
  He did try it; hammering at the door and shouting at intervals during
  the long hours that followed。           Once more he lighted matches and began
  examining his surroundings with more care。 Phil discovered a trap door in
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  the roof; but it was closed。
  〃If only there were a rope hanging down; I'd be up there in no time;〃
  he mused。       I wonder if I couldn't climb up and hang to the braces。 I might
  reach it in that way。      I'm going to try it。〃
  Deciding upon this; the Circus Boy; after no little effort; succeeded in
  climbing up to one   of the side braces in the   car。   》From the   plates   long;
  narrow      beams     extended     across    the   car;   thus   supporting      the   roof。
  Choosing two that led along near the trap; Phil; after a few moments' rest;
  gripped one firmly in each hand from the underside and began swinging
  himself along almost as if he were traveling on a series of traveling rings;
  but with infinitely more effort and disfort。
  His hands were aching frightfully; and he knew that he could hold on
  but a few seconds longer。
  〃I've got to make it;〃 he gasped; breathing hard。
  At last he had reached the goal。           Phil released one hand and quickly
  extended it to the trap door frame。
  There was not a single projection there to support him; nor to which he
  might cling。      His hand slipped away; suddenly throwing his weight upon
  the hand grasping the roof timber。 The strain was too much。                  Phil Forrest
  lost his grip and fell heavily to the floor。
  But this time he did not rise。       The lad lay still where he had fallen。
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  CHAPTER XX
  THE BARNYARD CIRCUS
  When next Phil opened his eyes he was lying on the grass on the shady
  side of a freight car with someone dashing water in his face; while two or
  three others stood around gazing at him curiously。
  〃Whewhere am I?〃 gasped the boy。
  〃I   reckon   you're   lucky   to   be   alive;〃   laughed   the   man   who   had   been
  soaking him from a pail of water。        〃Who be ye?〃
  〃My name is Phil Forrest。〃
  〃How'd ye git in that car?       Stealing a ride; eh?      Reckon we'd better
  hand ye over to the town constable。           It's again the law to steal rides on
  freight trains。〃
  〃I've not stolen a ride。    It's no such thing;〃 protested Phil indignantly。
  〃Ho;    ho;  that's  a  rich  one!   Paid    yer  fare;  hey?    Riding     like  a
  gentleman in a side…door Pullman。          Good; ain't it; fellows?〃
  〃Friends; I assure you I am not a tramp。          Someone assaulted me and
  locked me in that car last night。        I've got money in my pocket to prove
  that I am not a tramp。〃
  The     lad  thrust  his  hands   into  his  trousers'   pockets;   then  a  blank
  expression overspread his face。         Reaching to his vest to see if his watch
  were there; he found that that; too; was missing。
  〃I've   been   robbed;〃    he  gasped。    〃That's    what   it  was。   Somebody
  robbed and threw me into this car last night。 See; I've got a lump on my
  head as big as a man's fist。〃
  〃He sure has;〃 agreed one of the men。          〃Somebody must a given him
  an awful clout with a club。〃
  〃What town is this; please?〃
  〃Mexico; Missouri。〃
  〃Mexico?〃
  〃Yes。〃
  〃How far is it from St。 Joseph?〃
  〃St。 Joseph?     Why; I reckon St。 Joe is nigh onto a hundred and fifty
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  miles from here。〃
  Phil groaned。
  〃A hundred and fifty miles and not a cent in my pocket! What shall I
  do?     Can I send a telegram?        Where is the station?〃
  〃Sunday。      Station closed。〃
  〃Sunday?      That's so。〃
  Phil   walked     up   and   down     between     the   tracks   rather   unsteadily;
  curiously   observed   by   the   villagers。     They   had   heard   his   groans   in   the
  freight car on the siding as they passed; and had quickly liberated the lad。
  〃Do you think I could borrow enough money somewhere here to get
  me to St。 Joseph?       I would send it back by return mail。〃
  The men laughed long and loud。
  〃What   are   you   in   such   a   hurry  to   get   to   St。   Joe   for?〃   demanded   the
  spokesman of the party。
  〃Because I want to get back to the circus。〃
  〃Circus?〃 they exclaimed in chorus。
  〃Yes。    I   belong   with   the   Sparling   bined   Shows。       I   was   on   my
  way to my train; in the railroad yards; when I was knocked out and thrown
  into that car。〃
  〃You with a circus?〃        The men regarded him in a new light。
  〃Yes; why not?〃
  This caused them to laugh。          Plainly they did not believe him。 Nor did
  Phil care much whether they did or not。
  〃What time is it?〃 he asked。
  〃Church time。〃
  He knew that; for he could hear the bells ringing off in the village to
  the east of them。
  〃I'll tell you   what; sirs;   I have   got to have some breakfast。  If any  of
  you will be good enough to give me a meal I shall be glad to do whatever
  you may wish to pay for it。         Then; if I cannot find the telegraph operator;
  I shall have to stay over until I do。〃
  〃What do you want the telegraph man for?〃
  〃I want to wire the show for some money to get back with。 I've got to
  be there tomorrow; in time for the show。            I must do it; if I have to run all
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  the way。〃
  The men were impressed by his story in spite of themselves; yet they
  were loath to believe that this slender lad; much the worse for wear; could
  belong to the organization he had named。
  〃What do you do in the show?〃
  〃I perform on the flying rings; ride the elephant and ride bareback in
  the ring。    What about it?      Will one of you put me up?〃
  The villagers   consulted for  a  moment; then   the spokesman   turned to
  Phil。
  〃I reckon; if you be a circus feller; you kin show us some tricks; eh?〃
  〃Perform for you; you mean?〃
  〃Yep。〃
  〃Well; I don't usually do anything like that on Sunday;〃 answered the
  Circus Boy reflectively。
  〃Eat on Sunday; don't you?〃
  〃When I get a chance;〃 Phil grinned。           〃I guess your argument wins。
  I've got to eat and I have offered to earn my meal。           What do you want me
  to do?〃
  〃Kin you do a flip?〃
  Phil threw himself into a succession of cartwheels along the edge of
  the railroad tracks; ending in a backward somersault。
  〃And you ride a hoss without any saddle; standing up on his backyou
  do that; too?〃
  〃Why; yes;〃 laughed Phil; his face red from his exertion。
  〃Then; e along。        e on; fellers!〃
  Phil thought; of course; that he was being taken to the man's home just
  outside the village; where he would get his breakfast。 He wa