The Ballad of Billy Bean
By Ian Lewis
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Ian Lewis
Ian O. Lewis is the author of the bestselling series The Boys of Oregon Hill and other LGBTQ titles. Originally from Richmond Va, where he lived in Oregon Hill, he currently resides south of the border in Guadalajara, Mexico.
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Praise for The Ballad of Billy Bean
The Ballad of Billy Bean
Copyright © 2022 Ian Lewis. All rights reserved.
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Praise for The Ballad of Billy Bean
Billy Bean’s story is told, like a ballad, via compelling snapshots from his colourful life. Readers will root for this scrappy hero doing whatever it takes to come up in life—even when he doesn’t deserve it.
- David Michael Slater, author of Sparks
I particularly liked the sense that you could hear the voices of Billy and Clara—and it is a great setting for a story.
- Clare West, Joint Action for Herefordshire Libraries
I like the way the story has two points of view, and Billy isn’t just a goodie. And I like the emotion in the story.
- Anna, age 10
I like the way the language sets it in the past and I really like the ending.
- Edward, age 10
I couldn’t stop reading! It would work well in a class situation, particularly with questions at the end.
- Theresa Thomas, teacher
The Ballad of Billy Bean
Ian Lewis
Fitzroy Books
Copyright © 2022 Ian Lewis. All rights reserved.
Published by Fitzroy Books
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ISBN -13 (paperback): 9781646032099
ISBN -13 (epub): 9781646032105
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CHARLIE AIN’T COMING BACK
Billy
Run, boy! Run!
Didn’t need telling, did I? Could hear the banging and thundering on the door. Could hear the house waking and its bad-tempered servants. What’s the matter, now?
they’ll be saying. Look at the time. Well past midnight. What’s so important it can’t wait?
Well, I know the answer to that. It’s me. Somebody grassed on us, and I gotta get out quick or I’ll be left holding the baby. Lucky it’s not a real baby, ain’t it? And lucky I’m a real acrobat-type show-off. So I open the window, step onto the sill, and I’m gone quicker than you can say Jack be nimble. I’m down and running like a cat before they even know I’m there. All those years of training in the circus. All those terrible shows in the Winter Gardens in the cold, cold seaside. No one can catch me. Not no one.
Too late for Alf and Ernie, though. They’re old and slow. They’ll be having a longish unplanned holiday now. Pentonville or maybe Brixton, Wormwood Scrubs—only the best prisons, of course…
The old heart’s thumping, though, ain’t it just? I mean, say they caught me, and say I spent five years enjoying His Majesty’s pleasure—well, I’d be old by then. Nearly nineteen by then. Not a boy wonder no more. Right? Who wants a boy wonder that’s old as your granddad?
Best to dodge about a bit, even if you think you got away. Can’t be too careful. So I weave about the streets; I stick in the shadows around the parks, and I keep running. Must be a couple of miles. Now here’s the river. Down the watersteps to the beach.
Who’s that?
S’only me, George. It’s Billy.
Running again, Billy?
Just a little rest, George.
So here I am in the quiet and the dark under the bridge. Good for a little rest until the tide comes in.
I’m a happy person, really. Mostly. But it’s a bit chill in the early dawning when you just want to turn over and sleep. Time and tide, they say. If I’m not moving in a minute the river will be over my feet. Waterloo. You think it’s called that because of the water? Nah, only joking.
There’s not many people up and about yet. Like I’ve got the streets all to myself. Five o’clock the tower says, and daylight. Summer just about hanging on with the tips of its claws. We’re good for another few weeks before it gets hard out here. Maybe I’ll find something by then.
So I’m off to the Fun Factory. If Mr. Karno takes me on again, that’ll be me sorted for a week or two—maybe more. He won’t ever commit himself, but if you’re lucky things just roll on. Until suddenly you’re out again, like last month. Actually, I’ll be asking Syd. He saw me first. Juggling on the street, making a fool of myself for pennies—and distracting people so they wouldn’t notice their pockets being picked. We did all right out of it, but I like it better on the stage. And it’s safer, most of the time. Except if you get an ugly crowd. You never know why they’re ugly. Sometimes they look sweet as pie and suddenly they turn. Other times they’re all drunk and you’re getting ready to duck the apples and old bits of bread, but they just sit there and laugh like we’re the answer to all their troubles.
Trouble with it being so early is, not even the bakers’ shops are open. Bread still cooking, not ready yet. Oh, wait a minute. What’s that down there? I do believe it’s a baker’s barrow, all being loaded up. So now I walk past as innocent as you please…and I just happens to be passing the barrow while the lad’s going back to get another tray, and I just happens to be a bit clumsy and knock against the handles, and, oh dear, lucky I caught that loaf before it hit the ground. Better move on sharpish now. What’s that voice I hear behind me?
So I’m sitting outside the Fun Factory (it’s just a couple of houses knocked together, down in Camberwell, but we all call it the Fun Factory) and I’m waiting for a bit of life to show, eating my breakfast, when along comes our Clara.
Hello, Billy,
she says.
Hello, my darlin’. You working here today?
She certainly is, she says. Lots of mopping and mending and generally cleaning up after everyone. She’s a little angel, Clara, but a bit difficult sometimes. You know what I mean? You think you’re getting on all right and then suddenly she closes the door on you. Nice looking, though, so you put up with a lot you wouldn’t take from someone ugly.
And here’s Syd, at last. Hello, Billy,
he says.
Hello, Mr. Chaplin,
I say, respectful as you please.
Come along, then, Billy. I think we might have something for you today.
And that makes my heart glad, I can tell you. I give a little burp.
Whoops. Must be the bread,
I say.
Well, I haven’t been there very long when I can see that something’s going on. I mean, it’s always a buzzing kind of a place, but there’s more today. Syd and some of the other
high-ups rushing around with expressions on their faces. Something has happened, I think to myself. I wonder what it is. But when I open my mouth, all I get is, Not now, Billy. You just sit there for a while, there’s a good lad.
Clara finds out first. She doesn’t so much come to tell me as I grab her when she’s rushing past. She’s trying to shake free, but I can be quite strong when I want.
What’s going on?
There’ve been telegrams,
she says, from America. Charlie and a couple of them others ain’t coming back.
I whistle and