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mountain with all the other people far belovv
you? Well, I had felt like that, and now I
knew what it was that I should be.
1 lay awake far into the night and thought
and thought. Yes, it was plain, I should have
to run away with the circus-riders. I could
not have a better opportunity. Certainly
Father and Mother would never let me go. It
would be horrid to run away, hut that was
nothing; a circus-rider I must be, I saw that
plainly. The worst was, all the oil I had heard
that circus-riders must drink to keep
themselves limber and light. Ugh! no, I would not
drink oil; I would be light all the same, and
awfully quick about hopping and dancing on
the horses.
And after many years I would eome baek to
the town. No one would know me at first, and
every one would be so terribly surprised to
learn that the graceful rider in blue velvet was
the judge’s Inger Johanne.
I forgot to sav that we were to have two free
tickets every evening because Father Avas town
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