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go back the next weekend, though he anxiously recalls how quickly it disappeared
before. He ached to go back almost the moment he walked away (Morgenstern 62).”
And since he did not want to part with Le Cirque des Rêves, the young
Bailey did not mind accepting the dare from his sister, Caroline, to get into
the circus during the day—which is clearly prohibited, because visitors are
allowed to enter Le Cirque des Réves starting at night only.
“Bailey’s dare,” she starts, making it his own and no one else’s, binding him to it.
He begins to feel uneasy before she even says what the dare actually consists of. She
pauses dramatically before declaring: “Bailey’s dare is to break into the Night Circus
(Morgenstern 60).”
“He wonders if he accepted the dare, in part, to return to the circus sooner
(Morgenstern 62).”
“[. . .] There is a complicated-looking lock holding the gates shut, and a small
sign that reads:
Gates Open at Nightfall & Close at Dawn
In swirly lettering, and under that, in tiny plain letters:
Trespassers Will Be Exsanguinated (Morgenstern 63).”
Bailey takes the challenge from his sister and enters the circus. There, he
meets Poppet, the daughter of a big cats tamer from the circus, who helps
Bailey out of the area and gives him a handkerchief to give to Caroline as
proof that he has been there by day. In the end, Bailey decided to infiltrate Le
Cirque des Rêves in the afternoon as a secret and lie to Caroline.
“While he cataloged each element of the circus in shaky handwriting, he could not
manage to record his encounter with a red-haired girl. He never told anyone about her
(Morgenstern 115).”
“His mother mentions the circus, or more specifically, the influx of people it will
bring.
Bailey expects the silence to fall again, but instead Caroline turns to him.
“Didn’t we dare you to sneak into the circus the last time it was here, Bailey?”
Her tone is curious and light, as though she truly does not remember whether or not
such a thing occurred.
“What, during the day?” his mother asks. Caroline nods, vaguely.
“Yes,” Bailey says quietly, willing the uncomfortable silence to return.
“Bailey,” his mother says, managing to turn his name into a disappointment-laced
admonishment. Bailey is not certain how it is his fault, being the daree and not the
darer, but Caroline responds before he can protest.
“Oh, he didn’t do it,” she says, as though she now recalls the incident clearly.
Bailey only shrugs (Morgenstern 136-137).”