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[Winemiller P. <ego...@sp...>]

Over this way!" cried Sam, as he stood on a box with his trained white
mice in their cage in front of him. "Right this way to see the wonderful

trained white mice, which escaped from their cage and were caught
by brave Mr. Brown and his wife!" Everyone clapped and laughed at that.
Then Sam made his pink-eyed pets do many tricks. They
ran up his arms to his
shoulders, and sat on his head. Some of them jumped over sticks, and
others through paper-covered hoops, like the horse-back riders in

a real circus. One big white mouse climbed a ladder, and two others drew
a little wagon, in which
a third mouse

sat, pretending to hold the reins. One big white mouse fired a toy
cannon, that shot a paper cap. Then Sam made his mice all stand up in a
line, and make a bow to the people. "That ends the white mice act!"
cried Sam. "We will now show you a wild lion. But please don't anybody
be scared, for the lion can only eat bread and jam, and he won't hurt
you." "What a funny lion--t