"Oh, don"t be such a silly!" said Diana. "You has a lot to do afore you is deaded. Don"t forget that you is a star and a giant."
"No, that I aren"t," said the child. "Oh, Di! if mother was here she would be disappointed, for I am not a star, nor yet a giant. I"m just the frightenest little boy in the world."
"I has thought of a plan," said Diana very calmly. "You shan"t wide Pole Star to-morrow; you shall wide G"eased Lightning."
"But I am nearly as frightened of one horse as the other."
"I know G"eased Lightning k"ite well by this time," continued Diana, "and if I are there he"ll be gentle. You shall wide him, and I"ll wide Pole Star."
"But I heard Uncle Ben say that I was to have the other horse."
"Never you mind that. What does that si"nify? I"ll manage. I"m not fwightened of any horse that ever walked. If I are there, and if I look at G"eased Lightning, he"ll be as good as good can be, and you must just keep looking at me, Orion, and do the things that I do. When you see me standing on Pole Star you must stand on your two foots on G"eased Lightning, and when we fly faster and faster you must still keep looking at me, and when I jump through the wings you must do the same, and then, Orion, then, why, it will be over. Now, bend down; I"m going to whisper something to you."
Orion bent his ear with deep interest.
"You don"t mean it?" he said, when Diana had said some very energetic words in a low voice.
"Yes, I does. Does I say things I doesn"t mean? I means it twuly, twuly. You wide G"eased Lightning, and then--then it"ll all be over."
"Oh, I really think I can, if you are _quite_ sure," said Orion. His little face brightened up, two fever spots came into his cheeks; his eyes shone.
"Are you quite sure, Di?" he said.
"Pos"tive certain. Now, lie down if you like, and go to s"eep."
"I could eat a bit more supper," said Orion. "I"m kind of hungry now that you has told me you is positive, Di."
"All wight," answered Diana. "There"s a teeny dwop of milk left.
Course I was hungry and thirsty, and my trof was dry, but you shall drink up the last dwop of milk. Here now, isn"t you better?"
"I am really, truly," said Orion; "but are you quite certain it"s true, Di?"
"K"ite. Do you think I would tell a lie? I is the _gweat_ Diana. You is sort of forgetting, Orion."
"No, I aren"t," said Orion. "Oh, I am happy now!"
"Well, lie down. I"ll make up your bed, and you shall go to s"eep. We has a lot to do to-morrow, hasn"t we?"
"Yes, a lot," answered Orion, with a little laugh. "Oh, Di! will they let us?"
"Course they"ll let us," said Diana. "I has it all settled beautiful.
Now, go to s"eep, p"ease, Orion."
Orion did very soon enter the land of dreams, but little Diana lay broad awake. She was thinking hard, and her thoughts were wonderfully sensible for such a baby.
The performance at the circus had turned out a great success. Diana had already appeared once or twice on Greased Lightning"s back, but Ben Holt now kept her out of sight on purpose. He had caused rumors to be spread about her wonderful riding; his aim was to make people very anxious to see her again. He wanted the public to have a sort of craving for her. He hoped that when she finally appeared, dressed as the great Diana, with the bow and arrows, and when little Orion accompanied her with his girdle round his waist, and a sword in his hand, and when the two children rode round and round the circus on the fleetest horses in the company, that they would in very truth bring down the house--in short, that crowds would come to see them.
Uncle Ben was full of hope with regard to Diana, but he was by no means so sure as far as Orion was concerned. If Orion would not play his part well, and look what he was--one of the prettiest boys in England, and one of the very youngest who had ever appeared in a circus--why, half the effect would be lost. He began to perceive, however, that cruelty had little or no effect on the child, and he was inclined to allow that little genius, Diana, to manage him in her own way.
That night when the entertainment had come to an end, and Uncle Ben was seated at his cozy supper, he was much surprised when the door of the room was pushed suddenly open and a small girl, clad in a little white nightdress, made her appearance.
"Is my dear Uncle Ben anywhere about?" called out the clear little voice.
"My word! if that aint little Diana," said the man. "Come here this minute, you little romp, and get on my knee."
Diana flew up to him, climbed on his knee, put her arms round his neck, and kissed him.
"You"s sort o" fond of me, I"m thinking," she said.
"Yes, that I be, missy," he answered; "you are the "cutest little gal I ever seed, and you are fond of poor Uncle Ben, eh?"
"It all apends," replied Diana.
"Now what do you mean by that, missy?"
"It all apends," she repeated.
"Wife, can you understand her?" questioned the man.
"I think she means that it all depends, Ben."
"Oh, depends--on what now, my dear?"
"On whether you is good to my bwother or not."
"Oh, is that all? Well, I"ll be good to "im."
"He"s awfu" fwightened of you."
"Well, he needn"t be. If you"ll manage him I won"t say a word."
"Won"t you twuly? Then I love you," said Diana. "Now, listen to me--I has been a-talking to him."
"That"s right, missy. Have a sip of my stout, won"t you?"
"No; I don"t like it; it"s black, nasty stuff. Put it away; I won"t touch it. Well, now, listen to me, Uncle Ben. It apends altogether on whether you is good to Orion to-morrow or not whether he wides well, or whether he wides badly, and what I think is this--"
"Well, missy, you are a very wise little miss for your age."
"What I think is this," repeated Diana. "Let Orion wide G"eased Lightning and let me wide Pole Star."
"But you can do anything with Greased Lightning," said the man. "Why, the "orse fairly loves you, and Pole Star"s a rare and wicious sort of beast."
"I aren"t fwightened; that aren"t me," said Diana, in her usual proud, confident tone. "Orion isn"t to wide a wicious sort of beast."
She slipped down from the man"s knees and stood before him.
"It aren"t me to be fwightened of any horse," she said. "I never was and I never will be."