How Bozo the Button Buster Busted
And the old man fastened a yellow rose for luck in the hair of each one and said, "You ought to be home now."
"After you tell us a story," they reminded him.
"I can only tell you a sad story all mixed up to-night," he reminded them, "because all day to-day I have been thinking about Bozo the Button Buster."
"Tell us about Bozo the Button Buster," said the girls, feeling in their hair and fixing the yellow roses.
The old man sat down on the front steps. His eyes swept away off toward a corner of the sky heavy with mist where it seemed to be moving with firetails, fishes, cats, and rabbits of slow changing stars.
"Bozo had buttons all over him," said the old man, "the buttons on Bozo fitted so tight, and there were so many buttons, that sometimes when he took his lungs full of new wind to go
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