noon
Five carousals begin to whang . A row of hula-hula girls in paper necklaces appears outside of `` Hawaii , '' gelatinously naughty and insinuating of hip . There begins a razzling of the razzle-dazzle . Shooting-galleries begin to snipe into the glittering noon , and the smell of hot spiced sausages and stale malt to lay on the air . Before the Palace of Freaks , a barker slanted up his megaphone , baying to the sun : `` Y-e-a-o-u ! Y-e-a-o-u ! The greatest show on the Island !