knives around her?"
 
 "Yep."
 
 "I could never do that. And what if her husband
 
 got mad at her?" I asked.
 
 Luke laughed again.
 
 "That's a big joke around the tents. It's not as
 
 dangerous as it seems. There's a technique to it, just as
 
 there is for most anything in the circus, but that's what
 
 I love about the circus--the illusions, the makebelieve world, the excitement."
 
 "It sounds like fun. What do you do?" "I just took on a part-time job, just for a short
 
 while, just to be around it. I want to be a circus barker
 
 one day. You know, the man who calls to the people."
 
 He jumped up and cried out, "Come one, come all, to
 
 the greatest show on earth. We have one-eyed giants,
 
 a snake lady, the smallest man in the world, the
 
 bearded lady, Boris the lion tamer, the greatest acrobatic team in the air!" he recited as if he were standing on a platform. People nearby turned our way, but he didn't seem to care that he was attracting
 
 attention.
 
 "How'd I do?"
 
 "Very well."
 
 "Thanks. I practice all the time, but it's hard
 
 because where I come from, people don't know much
 
 about circuses. They don't know much about
 
 anything," he said sadly.
 
 "Where are you from?"
 
 "A place in West Virginia known as the
 
 Willies. It's in the mountains above the town of
 
 Winnerrow," he said and saw that despite what he had
 
 said about the people back there, he had a warm
 
 feeling in his heart for his home.
 
 "Why do they call it the Willies?" I asked. It