"Not very high," he answered. "But I would like to turn somersaults in the air like you, Ben. Will you show me how?"
"Some day, when you get bigger. You're too small now."
"I wouldn't want to turn somersaults," said Sue, shaking her head.
"They aren't for girls, anyhow," flung forth Bunny.
Bunker Blue looked at Ben sharply.
"I think I can guess where you learned to turn those somersaults in the air," said the boat-boy. "It was in a—"
"Hush! Don't tell any one!" whispered Ben quickly. "I'll tell you all about it after a while. Now help me put up the trapeze."
Bunny heard what Ben and Bunker said, but he did not think much about it then. The little boy was looking up to see from what a height Ben had fallen, and Bunny was wondering what he would ever do if he tumbled down so far.
Bunker and Ben climbed the ladder to the beam far above the hay pile, and soon they had fastened up the ropes of the trapeze. They pulled hard on them to make sure they were strong enough, so Bunny would not have a fall.
Then the piece of broom handle was tied on the two lower ends of the ropes, and the trapeze was finished.