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But
the
crowd
loved
it
.
Avery
heard
nothing
but
the
applause
.
He
liked
being
a
clown
in
a
ring
,
with
everybody
watching
,
in
front
of
a
grandstand
.
When
he
discovered
there
was
still
a
little
water
left
in
the
bottom
of
the
pail
,
he
raised
the
pail
high
in
the
air
and
dumped
the
water
on
himself
and
made
faces
.
The
children
in
the
grandstand
screamed
with
appreciation
.
At
last
things
calmed
down
.
Wilbur
was
loaded
into
the
truck
Avery
was
led
from
the
ring
by
his
mother
and
placed
on
the
seat
of
the
truck
to
dry
off
.
The
truck
,
driven
by
Mr
.
Arable
,
crawled
slowly
back
to
the
pigpen
.
Avery
’
s
wet
trousers
made
a
big
wet
spot
on
the
seat
.
Charlotte
and
Wilbur
were
alone
.
The
families
had
gone
to
look
for
Fern
.
Templeton
was
asleep
.
Wilbur
lay
resting
after
the
excitement
and
strain
of
the
ceremony
.
His
medal
still
hung
from
his
neck
;
by
looking
out
of
the
corner
of
his
eye
he
could
see
it
.
"
Charlotte
,
"
said
Wilbur
after
a
while
,
"
why
are
you
so
quiet
?
"
"
I
like
to
sit
still
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
’
ve
always
been
rather
quiet
.
"
"
Yes
,
but
you
seem
specially
so
today
.
Do
you
feel
all
right
?
"
"
A
little
tired
,
perhaps
.
But
I
feel
peaceful
.
Your
success
in
the
ring
this
morning
was
,
to
a
small
degree
,
any
success
.
Your
future
is
assured
.
You
will
live
,
secure
and
safe
,
Wilbur
.
Nothing
can
harm
you
now
.
These
autumn
days
will
shorten
and
grow
cold
.
The
leaves
will
shake
loose
from
the
trees
and
fall
.
Christmas
will
come
,
then
the
snows
of
winter
.
You
will
live
to
enjoy
the
beauty
of
the
frozen
world
,
for
you
mean
a
great
deal
to
Zuckerman
and
he
will
not
harm
you
,
ever
.
Winter
will
pass
,
the
days
will
lengthen
,
the
ice
will
melt
in
the
pasture
pond
.
The
song
sparrow
will
return
and
sing
,
the
frogs
will
awake
,
the
warm
wind
will
blow
again
.
All
these
sights
and
sounds
and
smells
will
be
yours
to
enjoy
,
Wilbur
-
this
lovely
world
,
these
precious
days
…
"
Charlotte
stopped
.
A
moment
later
a
tear
came
to
Wilbur
’
s
eye
.
"
Oh
,
Charlotte
,
"
he
said
.
"
To
think
that
when
I
first
met
you
I
thought
you
were
cruel
and
bloodthirsty
!
"
