DANNY'S OWN STORY BY DON MARQUIS TO MY ... - Pink Monkey
DANNY'S OWN STORY BY DON MARQUIS TO MY ... - Pink Monkey
DANNY'S OWN STORY BY DON MARQUIS TO MY ... - Pink Monkey
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I seen that pile moving and churning. Then I<br />
made a big mistake myself. I kicked a feller in<br />
the stomach, and another feller caught my leg,<br />
and down I went. Fur a half a minute I never<br />
knowed nothing. And when I come to I was all<br />
mashed about the face, and two fellers was sitting<br />
on me.<br />
The crowd was tying Doctor Kirby to that<br />
parachute. They straddled legs over the parachute<br />
bar, and tied his feet below it. He was still fighting,<br />
but they was too many fur him. They left<br />
his arms untied, but they held 'em, and then--<br />
Then they cut her loose. She went up like she<br />
was shot from a gun, and as she did Doctor Kirby<br />
took a grip on a feller's arm that hadn't let loose<br />
quick enough and lifted him plumb off'n the ground.<br />
He slewed around on the trapeze bar with the<br />
feller's weight, and slipped head downward. And<br />
as he slipped he give that feller a swing and let<br />
loose of him, and then ketched himself by the<br />
crook of one knee. The feller turned over twicet<br />
in the air and landed in a little crumpled-up pile<br />
on the ground, and never made a sound.<br />
The fellers that had holt of me forgot me and<br />
stood up, and I stood up too, and looked. The<br />
balloon was rising fast. Doctor Kirby was trying<br />
to pull himself up to the trapeze bar, twisting and<br />
squirming and having a hard time of it, and shooting<br />
higher every second. I reckoned he couldn't<br />
fall complete, fur where his feet was tied would<br />
likely hold even if his knee come straight--but<br />
he would die mebby with his head filling up with<br />
blood. But finally he made a squirm and raised<br />
himself a lot and grabbed the rope at one side of<br />
the bar. And then he reached and got the rope<br />
on the other side, and set straddle of her. And<br />
jest as he done that the wind ketched the balloon<br />
good and hard, and she turned out toward Lake<br />
Erie. It was too late fur him to pull the rope<br />
that sets the parachute loose then, and drop onto<br />
the land.