Back and forth on the flying trapezes swung Bunny and his two friends. Of course such little fellows could not do many tricks, but they did very well, so all the grown folks said. They hung by their hands, and by their legs, and Ned Johnson, who was quite strong for his age, "turned himself inside out," as he called it, by pulling up his legs and putting them over his head, and under the trapeze bar.
Suddenly Bunny Brown gave a call.
"All ready now for our big swing!"
"I'm ready!" answered Tom.
"So am I," added Ned.
The three boys swung back and forth. All at once Bunny cried:
"Let go!"
Away they sailed through the air.
"Oh, they'll be hurt! They'll fall and be hurt!" cried Grandma Brown.
"No, this is only part of the show," said Mother Brown.