In his disgust at finding no water, he revenged himself by

upsetting the water cooler and spilling all the lemonade. Then he

walked out and going into the first tent he came to, he found

himself in the room of the leading lady who was fast asleep on a

cot. At the end of the tent he saw a small table with a

looking-glass hanging above it, but when Billy saw his reflection

in it, he did not make the mistake of thinking it was another

goat like he had once before. He walked up to the table and

seeing a stick of red stuff that looked like candy, he ate it,

but it turned out to be a stick of red paint that the leading

lady used to paint her lips. After tasting her powder, and

upsetting her bottle of perfumery, and chewing her blonde wig,

thinking it some kind of yellow grass, he walked out without

awakening her.

Next he went into a tent that had pictures of snakes of all kinds

painted on it. This was the tent occupied by the snake charmers,

but Billy knew nothing about large snakes, only little inoffensive

garter snakes, so he went in and commenced nosing around in the

baskets he saw setting there with blankets in them to see what was

under the blankets.

In the first one, he felt something cold and slippery and not to

his taste, so he let it alone, thinking it a piece of garden

hose; but when he stuck his nose in the next basket something

long and slim and pliable stuck its head out and wound itself

around his body drawing itself tighter and tighter, until Billy

found himself staggering for want of breath. When he was nearly

squeezed to death he made a death-like groan which awoke the

Indian snake charmer who was asleep in one corner of the tent on

a pile of rugs. The man took in the situation at a glance, and

came to Billy's rescue, making the snake uncoil itself by playing

on a kind of bagpipe, a queer, weird, monotonous piece of music.

This charmed the snake and it uncoiled itself from Billy and,

swaying its body, crawled toward the snake charmer.

The second that Billy felt its coils slip from his body, he took

a long breath and ran from the tent not even stopping to wiggle

his head in thanks for his preservation. Once outside, he made

his way back to his own tent where he lay down on his pile of

straw to snatch a little sleep before daylight, as unconcerned as

if nothing had happened.

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_Billy and the Snakes_

The next day after Billy's midnight prowl which was Saturday,

there was great commotion among the circus people, for the

leading lady accused her rival, the brunette, of coming into her

dressing room while she slept and destroying her blonde wig;

while the pop-corn man said thieves had been at his stand and

broken his glass case and eaten his pop-corn, beside they had

spilled all his lemonade that he had intended using the next day;

the night watchman was going to be discharged for not attending

to his business; then the Indian snake charmer came along and

told them the thief had visited his tent but his snakes had

frightened him away.

"And he was a big fellow I can tell you. I did not dare tackle

him."

"Oh my!" said the leading lady, "and to think he was in my tent

and I slept through it all."

"There, I told you I did not touch your old straw colored wig!"

said the brunette.

And they all said, "Do tell us all about it, what time of the

night did he come, and which way did he go when he ran away?"

"All right," said the snake charmer, with a twinkle in his eye

the others did not see, "sit down and I will tell you all about

it,--how I was awakened by a groan, and saw standing in the

middle of my tent, a huge fellow, with a long, white beard and

white, agonized face; for you must know that my boa-constrictor

was squeezing him to death."

"Oh, how awful! Weren't you frightened?" said the leading-lady.

"No, because I knew he could not touch me while the snake was

coiled around him. At first I thought I would let the boa kill

him, but he looked so awful with his eyes sticking out of his

head, as the snake squeezed him tighter and tighter, that I felt

sorry for him; so I began to play the music I always play when I

want the snakes to come to me, and the boa stopped squeezing the

goat and came to me."

"Goat, did you say? You mean burglar."

"No, I mean goat, or _burglar_ if you would rather call him so,

for your thief was nothing more or less than Billy Whiskers."

"You mean, horrid man to fool us so!" they all said.

And the snake charmer got up and hurried out of the tent for he

saw blood in the eye of the champion boxer and he thought he had

better get out before the man took hold of him.

Saturday was to be the last day of the circus in Smithville and

immediately after the evening performance they were to break camp

and move in the night, and be on the road all day Sunday

traveling to the next town, where they were booked to give a

performance on Monday morning.

Now all this meant quick work and rapid travel, as they could not

go by train, there being no railroad to this town, so they had to

have their circus horses and wagons move them.

When Billy heard them talking about moving, he thought it would

be great fun and looked forward to it with pleasure. But he

little knew what was before him.

During the morning performance Billy behaved all right, but in the

afternoon he was so excited and anxious to be off that he behaved

very badly. He ran around the ring so fast that when the monkey

jumped through the paper hoops expecting to land on Billy's back,

he was beyond him and the monkey landed on the ground and had to

run to catch up. This made the ring-master angry and he hit Billy

a sharp cut with his whip, but instead of making him behave better

he got worse and worse. He would stand still and shake himself

until he nearly made the monkey's bones crack; and when the

ring-master hit him, he stood on his hind legs and the monkey had

to cling to his horns to keep from falling off. When Billy found

he could not throw the monkey, he ran for the pole in the center

of the ring that supported the tent, and tried to butt him off but

the monkey was too quick for him and dodged every time. At last

Billy tried rolling with him, but this the ring-master could not

allow as it would ruin the saddle strapped to his back. He gave

him a few good cuts with the whip that stung like everything and

this turned Billy's wrath from the monkey to him, and like a shot

he was up and after the ring-master. He planted his horns in the

middle of the ring-master's back and ran him to the edge of the

ring where he gave him a butt that sent him flying to the other

tent.

Billy was punished for this and told he should have no supper,

and he understood what they said although they did not suppose he

did.

"All right," he thought, "no supper, no performance, for I won't

behave and take my part unless I am fed. But I will find

something to eat even if they won't feed me, for a goat can eat

almost anything from tin cans to apples."

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The man who had tied Billy had scarcely gotten out of sight when

he commenced to chew his rope in two and when it dropped apart,

Billy walked over and commenced to eat the elephant's food. This

the elephant did not like. He told Billy to stop and go eat his

own supper, but Billy would not, neither would he take the

trouble to explain to the elephant that he hadn't any supper and

was expected to go supperless. Now if he had only told the

elephant, who had always been a good friend of his, he would

gladly have given him half of his supper; but Billy was in a

contrary mood and would say nothing, but kept on eating. This

provoked the elephant, so he quietly wound his trunk around Mr.

Billy and lifting him from the ground, set him on top of the

lion's cage that was standing near. Billy was more surprised when

he found himself standing on top of the lion's cage than he had

ever been in his life, but only for a minute for he jumped down

and disappeared through a tear in the canvas of the tent. As he

ran away he heard all the animals laughing, though you might have

called it the lion's roar and the hyena's call, and above all the

racket he heard the head animal keeper asking what all this

racket was about; and although they all tried to tell him by each

giving his particular call, he was too stupid to understand

animal talk, so lost all the fun of the joke.

When Billy came through the side of the tent, he found himself

near the tent where the horses and ponies were kept. Smelling

corn and oats, he walked in, and while talking to his particular

friends, the Shetland ponies, he helped himself to their supper.

While in this tent he became acquainted with a little Mexican

Burroetta that was destined to become his closest companion and

friend in the future. The Burroetta was just his height, of a

mouse color, with a white streak down its spine and four white

stockinged feet, but the most peculiar thing about its looks was

its exceedingly long ears,--ears that were as long as Billy's

horns. It was the cutest, smartest little creature you ever saw,

and had most beautiful, large, liquid eyes. It looked as mild as

a dove, but was quite deceiving for it was as full of the "old

scratch" as Billy himself. It must have been this kindred spirit

that drew them together from the first.

That night the people had come to the circus; looked at the

animals and passed into the performing tent; several of the

things on the programme had been gone through with and it was

Billy's turn to perform next and still Billy had not been found.

Every man and woman on the place had been looking for him, but

though they had hunted everywhere and inquired of every one if he

had seen a large, white goat with long whiskers, no one had seen

him and they were about to substitute something else for his

performance when one of the men, coming into the ponies' tent for

something, saw Billy lying down by the little Burroetta.

"Here Billy, you rascal, come along with me. We have been looking

everywhere for you."

And Billy was led off and made to go through his performance. But

to-night he was cross and still angry with the ring-master. So

when about through with his imitation of the professor, he leaned

over and took a mouthful of the leaves of the book and chewed

them up. Then he stood up in his chair with his gown and

spectacles on, and before anyone could stop him he had jumped

down and ran out of the tent, with the spectacles still on his

nose and his gown trailing after him.

The excitement and confusion this caused in the circus knew no

bounds. And when the children discovered that the astrologer was

nothing more or less than an ordinary goat, and that his voice

had come from a man, who was a ventriloquist, hid under the

platform, their disgust was complete and it broke up the circus

performance for that night.

Billy chewed, wriggled and pulled at his gown until he tore it

off and then he kicked up his heels and disappeared in the

darkness outside; and he was careful to keep in the shadows away

from the light, so no one could see him, for he had sense enough

to know that he had done wrong and would be punished if caught.

_What Billy Did on Sunday_

Billy, after running out of the circus, stood in the shadow of a

shed under a large tree. From his hiding place he could perceive

all that was going on at the circus as it was bright moonlight,

beside all the workmen had lights fastened in their caps so they

could see without the bother of carrying a lantern around.

First Billy saw them hitch the draft-horses to the animal wagons

and vehicles they had for carrying baggage. Then the big tent

closed as if it were an umbrella, and it was rolled up and put in

a wagon made purposely for hauling it; then all the riding horses

with the men and women performers on their backs, started the

procession. Next came the cages filled with animals and last the

baggage vans and feed wagons.

After they were well on their way Billy trotted on behind keeping

well in the shadows. They had been crawling silently along the

highways like a huge snake for a long while when all of a sudden

the long line came to a sudden halt.

There was great noise and confusion ahead and, of course, Billy's

curiosity called him to the front immediately to see what was the

matter. In passing the wagons which had been left by their

drivers to go forward and find out the cause of the sudden stop,

Billy accidentally ran into his friend, Senorita Burroetta, which

means Miss Baby Buro, as his friend was called.

"How are you, Betty?" For in their short acquaintance Billy had

shortened her name to that. "I did not know you with that pack on

your back. Aren't you tired carrying that heavy load?"

"Yes," answered Betty, "and the girth pinches me. They did not

get it on straight and every time I step it hurts me awfully."

"Here let me see if I can't fix it," said Billy.

"Oh never mind, I can stand it, for it isn't the first time they

have buckled a piece of skin in; beside you could not unbuckle it

with your teeth or feet."

"No, but I can chew the girth in two if you don't mind being

pinched a little more while I am doing it," said Billy.

So Billy commenced to chew the girth which he could get at easily

where it stuck out from Betty's side to pass over the load on her

back; and we know better than Betty that Billy was good at

chewing rope and straps in two. Soon the girth began to give and

Betty swelled herself out and the girth split in two and let the

load on her back slip to the ground.

Then the goat and Burro ran ahead to see what all the scolding

and loud talking were about. When they got there, they found the

elephant had broken down a little bridge that crossed the narrow

stream and there was no way to get the wagons over. The elephant,

before crossing, had put his forefoot out to try the strength of

the bridge and with a little shake the bridge had collapsed and

dropped into the water. Had he stepped on it without trying it,

he would most likely have been killed for it surely would have

gone down with him on it.

The only way now to get across was for the wagons to drive down

the steep embankment, through the water and up the other side.

This they proceeded to do, but Billy and Betty jumped the space.

Then they scampered on ahead after the horseback riders who had

gone before.

As they ran they could hear the lion's roar and the hyena's laugh

when their cages were driven into the water, and the water rose

on them, while the elephants kept up such a trumpeting that it

awoke all the country folks who were near enough to hear it, and

they thought the Day of Judgment had come and it was Gabriel's

trumpet they heard.

A poor, ignorant Swedish family that lived on the bank of the

stream by the bridge were awakened by the noise but were afraid

to get up and look out of the window to see what all the

commotion was about.

At last the brave husband by coaxing and threatening succeeded in

getting his wife out of bed. As she had never been to a circus in

her life or seen anything but the picture of wild animals, she

was nearly frightened to death at what she saw passing in the

moonlight, and ran back to bed and put her head under the covers

and would not speak a word, though her husband threatened to kick

her out of bed. Poor woman, she could not tell him what she saw,

for she did not know the name of the animals.

At last her husband got up courage enough to go to the window and

look out as his wife had, but he stayed less time than she did

for just as he got there the lions gave a mighty roar and all the

animals followed suit, for the lions' cage was passing through

the water and they did not like the cold water crawling up their

legs and of course they thought they were going to be drowned;

while the Swedish workman thought he was going to be chewed up

alive, and flew back to bed with teeth chattering and held on to

his wife for protection; and had a lion really come after them he

would probably have thrown his wife at the lion's head for him to

eat, while he made good his escape.

All this time Billy and Betty were trotting along side by side

gossiping about people in the circus, and all the time it became

lighter and lighter as it was getting nearer sunrise.

About five o'clock they saw, away in the blue distance, a tall

church steeple and they knew they must be nearing the town where

the circus was to be held.

As they came nearer they could hear the sound of the church bell

ring out on the stillness, calling the people to early morning

mass, and soon they could see the people going to church, and the

mothers take their children by the hand and pull them into the

church as they did not want them to see anything so wicked as a

circus procession on Sunday morning.

Billy noticing this, said, "Let us give the children a treat.

When the people are all in the church we will walk in and see

what it looks like inside."

The two mischief-makers hung around out of sight, until the

people had stopped going in, then they walked boldly into the

vestibule. Here they saw a marble basin filled with clear,

cool-looking water. They stopped and drank it, not knowing it was

the holy water the Catholics cross themselves with before

entering church.

The church aisle was separated from the vestibule only by two

green baize doors. These Billy and Betty pushed open with their

noses and while the organ was playing and the priests were

kneeling, Billy and Betty walked the whole length of the middle

aisle, side by side, as if they were a bridal couple. When they

arrived at the altar, Billy stopped and commenced to eat some

roses that were in a vase on the altar steps.

The congregation sat stupefied with horror to see these animals

in church and directly behind the kneeling priest and choir boys.

The music made Betty lonesome and she threw up her head and let

out such a loud, mule-like bray that it frightened the kneeling

priest and he jumped up as if shot for he thought he had heard

Balaam's ass bray; but when he turned and saw standing behind him

a live burro and a goat, his astonishment knew no bounds and he

stood gazing at them with open mouth, while the choir boys

laughed and giggled and thought it a good joke.

Soon the ushers and deacons came to their senses enough to come

forward and try to drive the beasts out. But when Billy saw them

coming he ran up the altar steps into the pulpit, and Betty ran

through the first door she saw open, which proved not to be the

outer door but one which led into the room where the choir boys

dressed.

When Betty appeared there, the boys laughed and screamed and

drove her out into the church again, and kicking up her heels she

ran out of the church, braying for Billy. When Billy saw her go

he ran down the altar steps, upsetting a near-sighted deacon who

was coming up to help drive him out, and bleating to Betty that

he was coming he rushed through the door.

They trotted along side by side down the street until they came

to a beautiful place surrounded by a tall, iron fence. Through

the fence they could see a large, brick residence with a cupola

on top. On one side of the house was the flower garden, while on

the other a fruit patch and vegetable garden. And oh, how good

the fresh, green lettuce and beet tops looked to these tired,

hungry travelers.

"Let us go in and help ourselves," said Billy.

"We can't get through the fence," said Betty, "and it is too high

to jump."

"You remind me of Nanny, for she was always finding objections

and obstacles to everything I wanted to do."

"Well, who in the world is Nanny? I should like to know," said

Betty.

"Why haven't I told you about her?" asked Billy.

"No, you have not, Billy Whiskers, and I should like to know

right away."

"Well, I will tell you, Senorita Burroetta, and you need not be

so cross about it either. She is my wife and a sweeter, dearer

little wife no goat ever had before!"

Betty stopped stock still in the road and glared at Billy for a

second, before she could speak from astonishment. Then she said:

"Billy Whiskers you are a gay deceiver and you know you never

told me you were married and I am sure I always thought you were

a bachelor."

"I am very sorry if it makes any difference to you, but I never

told you because we have been so busy talking of other things and

I have not had a chance."

"Oh, very well then," said Betty, "I will forgive you if you did

not mean to keep it from me."

So the two made up and commenced to look for a gate or way to get

into the garden. At last they saw where an iron bar or two of the

fence had been broken, making quite a good-sized hole and through

this they squeezed themselves and were soon having a feast off

of Deacon Jones's prize cabbages, lettuce and beets, while the

family, including the Deacon, were at church.

They were still eating when they heard the iron gates shut with a

clang and looking up they saw the Deacon coming toward them,

swinging his cane in frantic anger, showing that he had already

forgotten his Sunday-school lesson: "Let not your angry passions

rise."

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Billy, with a mouthful of carrots, started to run toward the

stables, trusting to find a way out and Betty with a twist of her

body and a squeal followed after him.

They were just going into the barn, the door of which was

standing open, when a little, yellow dog ran out at them and

commenced to bark and bite at Betty's heels. She let one foot fly

out quickly behind and Mr. Doggie went rolling over in the dirt,

and at that minute Billy spied a little open gate that led into

the orchard and through this they both ran with the Deacon and

dog still after them.

When they got to the other side of the orchard they came to a

rail fence. This Billy took at one jump, breaking the top rail as

he went over, and it was a good thing he did for it helped Betty

get over as she was not as high a jumper as Billy.

They were over the fence and a good way down the road before the

deacon got to the fence, and then he was so out of breath from

running that he gave up the chase, called off his dog, and

throwing two or three stones at them, turned and walked slowly

back to the garden to see what damage they had done.

Billy and Betty wandered around all day and at night went to

sleep in a straw stack on the outskirts of the town.

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_What Billy Did on Monday_

All day Sunday the circus people worked to get their tents up and

everything in shape for the Monday's performances, and when at

night they went to look over the animals to see if all were there

they missed Billy and Betty.

"Now there will be the dickens to pay," said the animal keeper,

"if that goat can't be found for he has been the means of

bringing more children to the circus than anything else we have

had for them."

"I will eat my shirt off if I know where to look for him! You can

bet your life he is a good one on a hide."

"You and I will have to go hunt him, John, so go saddle two

horses and we will start out. He must have turned into some of

the lanes we passed on our way here, and coaxed Betty off with

him. They could easily get away without being noticed when the

bridge broke down. You search the town and I will take the road

and lanes."

While the men were looking for the two runaways, they were

quietly grazing along the road that led to the town.

Now Billy got tired of the quiet and said, "Come Betty, let's go

into the town and see the sights and have some fun, and maybe we

can find a grocery store where there are good things setting

outside to eat, or a fruit stand," for Billy had not forgotten

how luscious the pears and peaches had tasted that he had stolen

from a fruit stand one day.

This was agreeable to Betty and the two trotted along side by

side toward the town. Presently they came to a large sign-board

on which pictures of the circus were posted. There Billy spied

himself pictured as trotting along with the monkey riding on his

back and jumping through the paper hoops.

At sight of the monkey Billy got mad, as usual, and before Betty

knew what he was going to do, he ran up to the fence and

commenced trying to butt it down, calling to Betty to come help

kick it over.

They were thus employed when a farmer came along the road and,

seeing them, took out his whip and drove them off.

They ran along before him for a while and then dropped back until

he had passed them. As soon as he had passed, Billy spied on the

back of his wagon a large basket of celery with the tops sticking

out over the edge.

"Look, Betty, look!" cried Billy, pointing his nose in the

direction of the wagon. "Let's follow on behind and eat up his

celery. It will be a good joke on him." And the two scampered

after the farmer and soon caught up, for he was driving slowly;

and he could not see them for the things that were piled up high

behind him.

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