"What yuh got there?" demanded the "barker," coming to a halt and glaring at Carl.
"You don'd got some pitzness to know," was the Dutch boy's calm reply.
The "barker's" name was Bill Wily, but, on account of his shady character, he was generally known as Wily Bill.
"I lost a letter durin' that shake-up in the tent," said Wily Bill, truculently, "an' it looked to me as though that sheet yuh just tucked away in your jeans was the one. Hand it over."
"Don'd get gay mit yourseluf," warned Carl, rising to his feet.
"Where'd yuh git that paper?"
"Dot's for me to know. Oof you get pitzness any blace else, don'd let us keep you a minid. Moof on. I don'd like you none too vell, anyhow."
"You'll give me that paper," declared Wily Bill angrily, "or I'll twist that Dutch neck o' yours."
"Meppy you vill," answered Carl, "aber I don'd tink. Here it iss different as it vas in der show. You don'd got der freaks und der odders to helup."