The boy tried to rise to his feet, but his head whirled so, and he felt
so dizzy and sick from the effects of his fall, that he was obliged to
sit down again until he should feel able to stand. Meanwhile the crowd
around the wagon paid no attention to him, and he lay there quietly
enough, until he heard the hateful voice of Mr. Lord asking if his boy
were hurt.
The sound of his voice affected Toby very much as the chills and fever
affect a sufferer, and he shook so with fear, and his heart beat so
loudly, that he thought Mr. Lord must know where he was by the sound.
Seeing, however, that his employer did not come directly toward him,
the thought flashed upon his mind that now would be a good chance to run
away, and he acted upon it at once. He rolled himself over in the mud
until he reached a low growth of fir trees that skirted the road, and
when beneath their friendly shade he rose to his feet and walked swiftly
toward the woods, following the direction the monkeys had taken.
He no longer felt dizzy and sick; the fear of Mr. Lord had dispelled all
that, and he felt strong and active again.
He had walked rapidly for some distance, and was nearly beyond the
sound of the voices in the road, when he was startled by seeing quite
a procession of figures emerge from the trees and come directly toward
him.
He could not understand the meaning of this strange company, and it so
frightened him that he attempted to hide behind a tree, in the hope
that they might pass without seeing him. But no sooner had he secreted
himself than a strange, shrill chattering came from the foremost of the
group, and in an instant Toby emerged from his place of concealment.
He had recognized the peculiar sound as that of the old monkey who had
left him a few moments before, and he knew now what he did not know
then, owing to the darkness. The newcomers were the monkeys that had
escaped from the cage, and had been overtaken and compelled to come
back by the old monkey, who seemed to have the most perfect control over
them.
The old fellow was leading the band, and all were linked “hand in hand”
with each other, which gave the whole crowd a most comical appearance
as they came up to Toby, half hopping, half walking upright, and all
chattering and screaming, like a crowd of children out for a holiday.
Toby stepped toward the noisy crowd, held out his hand gravely to the
old monkey, and said, in tones of heartfelt sorrow:
“I felt awful bad because I thought you had gone off an' left me, when
you went off to find the other fellows. You're awful good, Mr. Stubbs;
an' now, instead of runnin' away, as I was goin' to do, we'll all go
back together.”
The old monkey grasped Toby's extended hand with his disengaged paw,
and, clinging firmly to it, the whole crowd followed in unbroken line,
chattering and scolding at the most furious rate, while every now and
then Mr. Stubbs would look back and scream out something, which would
cause the confusion to cease for an instant.
It was really a comical sight, but Toby seemed to think it the most
natural thing in the world that they should follow him in this manner,
and he chattered to the old monkey quite as fast as any of the others
were doing. He told him very gravely all that he knew about the
accident, explained why it was that he conceived the idea of running
away, and really believed that Mr. Stubbs understood every word he was
saying.
Very shortly after Toby had started to run away the proprietor of the
circus drove up to the scene of disaster, and, after seeing that the
wagon was being rapidly fixed up so that it could be hauled to the next
town, he ordered that search should be made for the monkeys. It was very
important that they should be captured at once, and he appeared to think
more of the loss of the animals than of the damage done to the wagon.
While the men were forming a plan for a search for the truants, so that
in case of a capture they could let one another know, the noise made by
Toby and his party was heard, and the men stood still to learn what it
meant.
The entire party burst into shouts of laughter as Toby and his
companions walked into the circle of light formed by the glare of the
lanterns, and the merriment was by no means abated at Toby's serious
demeanor. The wagon was now standing upright, with the door open, and
Toby therefore led his companions directly to it, gravely motioning them
to enter.
The old monkey, instead of obeying, stepped back to Toby's side, and
screamed to the others in such a manner that they all entered the cage,
leaving him on the outside with the boy.
Toby motioned him to get in, too, but he clung to his hand, and scolded
so furiously that it was apparent he had no idea of leaving his boy
companion. One of the men stepped up and was about to force him into the
wagon, when the proprietor ordered him to stop.
“What boy is that?” he asked.
“Job Lord's new boy,” said someone in the crowd.
The man asked Toby how it was that he had succeeded in capturing all the
runaways; and he answered, gravely:
“Mr. Stubbs an' I are good friends, an' when he saw the others runnin'
away he just stopped 'em an' brought 'em back to me. I wish you'd let
Mr. Stubbs ride with me; we like each other a good deal.”
“You can do just what you please with Mr. Stubbs, as you call him. I
expected to lose half the monkeys in that cage, and you have brought
back every one. That monkey shall be yours, and you may put him in the
cage whenever you want to, or take him with you, just as you choose, for
he belongs entirely to you.”
Toby's joy knew no bounds; he put his arm around the monkey's neck, and
the monkey clung firmly to him, until even Job Lord was touched at the
evidence of affection between the two.
While the wagon was being repaired Toby and the monkey stood hand in
hand watching the work go on, while those in the cage scolded and raved
because they had been induced to return to captivity. After a while the
old monkey seated himself on Toby's arm and cuddled close up to him,
uttering now and then a contented sort of a little squeak as the boy
talked to him.
That night Mr. Stubbs slept in Toby's arms, in the band wagon, and both
boy and monkey appeared very well contented with their lot, which a
short time previous had seemed so hard.
When Toby awakened to his second day's work with the circus his monkey
friend was seated by his side, gravely exploring his pockets, and all
the boy's treasures were being spread out on the floor of the wagon by
his side. Toby remonstrated with him on this breach of confidence, but
Mr. Stubbs was more in the mood for sport than for grave conversation,
and the more Toby talked the more mischievous did he become, until
at length the boy gathered up his little store of treasures, took the
monkey by the paw, and walked him toward the cage from which he had
escaped on the previous night.
“Now, Mr. Stubbs,” said Toby, speaking in an injured tone, “you must go
in here and stay till I have got more time to fool with you.”
He opened the door of the cage, but the monkey struggled as well as he
was able, and Toby was obliged to exert all his strength to put him in.
When once the door was fastened upon him Toby tried to impress upon his
monkey friend's mind the importance of being more sedate, and he was
convinced that the words had sunk deep into Mr. Stubbs's heart, for, by
the time he had concluded, the old monkey was seated in the corner
of the cage, looking up from under his shaggy eyebrows in the most
reproachful manner possible.
Toby felt sorry that he had spoken so harshly, and was about to make
amends for his severity, when Mr. Lord's gruff voice recalled him to the
fact that his time was not his own, and he therefore commenced his day's
work, but with a lighter heart than he had had since he stole away from
Uncle Daniel and Guilford.
This day was not very much different from the preceding one so far as
the manner of Mr. Lord and his partner toward the boy was concerned;
they seemed to have an idea that he was doing only about half as much
work as he ought to, and both united in swearing at and abusing him as
much as possible.
So far as his relations with other members of the company were
concerned, Toby now stood in a much better position than before. Those
who had witnessed the scene told the others how Toby had led in the
monkeys on the night previous, and nearly every member of the company
had a kind word for the little fellow whose head could hardly be seen
above the counter of Messrs. Lord and Jacobs's booth.