Once outside the dressing tent Teddy ran at full speed across the paddock and out into the big top.A few men were working here putting up apparatus for the performers.They gave no heed to the boy with the pail of water.
Teddy ran his eye along the inside of the tent, nodded and went on to the middle section where he turned, climbing the steps to the upper row.
Arriving there he cautiously peered out over the top of the side wall.What he saw evidently was not to his liking, for once more he picked up the pail of water and ran lightly along the top seat toward the menagerie tent.
All at once he paused, put down his pail and peered out over the side wall again.Nodding with satisfaction he picked up the pail, lifted it to the top of the side wall, once more looked out measuring the distance well, then suddenly turned the pail bottom side up.
In his course through the big top Teddy had gathered up several handfuls of sawdust and dirt which he had stirred well into the water as heran, making a pasty mess of it.
It was this mixture that he had now poured out over the side wall.Teddy waited only an instant to observe the effect of the deluge that he had turned on.Then he fled down the rattling board seats.
Outside a sudden roar broke the stillness.No sooner had he reached the bottom of the seats than several men raised up the side wall and came tumbling in, yelling like Comanche Indians.Teddy cast one frightened look at them, then ran like all possessed.What he had seen was a red- haired man in the lead, dripping wet with hair and clothes plastered with mud and sawdust.Larry was after the lad in full cry.