Mrs.Darlingscreamed,and,asifinanswertoabell,thedooropened,andNanaentered,returnedfromhereveningout. Shegrowledandsprangattheboy,wholeaptlightlythroughthewindow. AgainMrs.Darlingscreamed,thistimeindistressforhim,forshethoughthewaskilled,andsherandownintothestreettolookforhislittlebody,butitwasnotthere;andshelookedup,andintheblacknightshecouldseenothingbutwhatshethoughtwasashootingstar. Shereturnedtothenursery,andfoundNanawithsomethinginhermouth,whichprovedtobetheboy'sshadow. AsheleaptatthewindowNanahadcloseditquickly,toolatetocatchhim,buthisshadowhadnothadtimetogetout;slamwentthewindowandsnappeditoff. YoumaybesureMrs.Darlingexaminedtheshadowcarefully,butitwasquitetheordinarykind. Nanahadnodoubtofwhatwasthebestthingtodowiththisshadow. Shehungitoutatthewindow,meaning"Heissuretocomebackforit;letusputitwherehecangetiteasilywithoutdisturbingthechildren." ButunfortunatelyMrs.Darlingcouldnotleaveithangingoutatthewindow,itlookedsolikethewashingandloweredthewholetoneofthehouse. ShethoughtofshowingittoMr.Darling,buthewastottingupwintergreat-coatsforJohnandMichael,withawettowelaroundhisheadtokeephisbrainclear,anditseemedashametotroublehim;besides,sheknewexactlywhathewouldsay:"Itallcomesofhavingadogforanurse." Shedecidedtorolltheshadowupandputitawaycarefullyinadrawer,untilafittingopportunitycamefortellingherhusband.Ahme! Theopportunitycameaweeklater,onthatnever-to-be-forgottenFriday.OfcourseitwasaFriday. "IoughttohavebeenspeciallycarefulonaFriday,"sheusedtosayafterwardstoherhusband,whileperhapsNanawasontheothersideofher,holdingherhand. "No,no,"Mr.Darlingalwayssaid,"Iamresponsibleforitall.I,GeorgeDarling,didit.MEACULPA,MEACULPA."Hehadhadaclassicaleducation. TheysatthusnightafternightrecallingthatfatalFriday,tilleverydetailofitwasstampedontheirbrainsandcamethroughontheothersidelikethefacesonabadcoinage. "IfonlyIhadnotacceptedthatinvitationtodineat27,"Mrs.Darlingsaid. "IfonlyIhadnotpouredmymedicineintoNana'sbowl,"saidMr.Darling. "IfonlyIhadpretendedtolikethemedicine,"waswhatNana'sweteyessaid. "Mylikingforparties,George." "Myfatalgiftofhumour,dearest." "Mytouchinessabouttrifles,dearmasterandmistress." Thenoneormoreofthemwouldbreakdownaltogether;Nanaatthethought,"It'strue,it'strue,theyoughtnottohavehadadogforanurse." ManyatimeitwasMr.DarlingwhoputthehandkerchieftoNana'seyes. "Thatfiend!"Mr.Darlingwouldcry,andNana'sbarkwastheechoofit,butMrs.DarlingneverupbraidedPeter;therewassomethingintheright-handcornerofhermouththatwantedhernottocallPeternames. Theywouldsitthereintheemptynursery,recallingfondlyeverysmallestdetailofthatdreadfulevening. Ithadbegunsouneventfully,sopreciselylikeahundredotherevenings,withNanaputtingonthewaterforMichael'sbathandcarryinghimtoitonherback. "Iwon'tgotobed,"hehadshouted,likeonewhostillbelievedthathehadthelastwordonthesubject,"Iwon't,Iwon't.Nana,itisn'tsixo'clockyet. Ohdear,ohdear,Ishan'tloveyouanymore,Nana. ItellyouIwon'tbebathed,Iwon't,Iwon't!" ThenMrs.Darlinghadcomein,wearingherwhiteevening-gown. ShehaddressedearlybecauseWendysolovedtoseeherinherevening-gown,withthenecklaceGeorgehadgivenher. ShewaswearingWendy'sbraceletonherarm;shehadaskedfortheloanofit. Wendylovedtolendherbracelettohermother. ShehadfoundhertwoolderchildrenplayingatbeingherselfandfatherontheoccasionofWendy'sbirth,andJohnwassaying: "Iamhappytoinformyou,Mrs.Darling,thatyouarenowamother,"injustsuchatoneasMr.Darlinghimselfmayhaveusedontherealoccasion. Wendyhaddancedwithjoy,justastherealMrs.Darlingmusthavedone. ThenJohnwasborn,withtheextrapompthatheconceivedduetothebirthofamale,andMichaelcamefromhisbathtoasktobebornalso,butJohnsaidbrutallythattheydidnotwantanymore. Michaelhadnearlycried."Nobodywantsme,"hesaid,andofcoursetheladyintheevening-dresscouldnotstandthat. "Ido,"shesaid,"Isowantathirdchild." "Boyorgirl?"askedMichael,nottoohopefully. Thenhehadleaptintoherarms.SuchalittlethingforMr.andMrs.DarlingandNanatorecallnow,butnotsolittleifthatwastobeMichael'slastnightinthenursery. Theygoonwiththeirrecollections. "ItwasthenthatIrushedinlikeatornado,wasn'tit?"Mr.Darlingwouldsay,scorninghimself;andindeedhehadbeenlikeatornado. Perhapstherewassomeexcuseforhim.He,too,hadbeendressingfortheparty,andallhadgonewellwithhimuntilhecametohistie. Itisanastoundingthingtohavetotell,butthisman,thoughheknewaboutstocksandshares,hadnorealmasteryofhistie. Sometimesthethingyieldedtohimwithoutacontest,buttherewereoccasionswhenitwouldhavebeenbetterforthehouseifhehadswallowedhisprideandusedamade-uptie. Thiswassuchanoccasion.Hecamerushingintothenurserywiththecrumpledlittlebruteofatieinhishand. "Why,whatisthematter,fatherdear?" "Matter!"heyelled;hereallyyelled."Thistie,itwillnottie."Hebecamedangerouslysarcastic."Notroundmyneck!Roundthebed-post! Ohyes,twentytimeshaveImadeituproundthebed-post,butroundmyneck,no!Ohdearno!begstobeexcused!" HethoughtMrs.Darlingwasnotsufficientlyimpressed,andhewentonsternly,"Iwarnyouofthis,mother,thatunlessthistieisroundmyneckwedon'tgoouttodinnerto-night,andifIdon'tgoouttodinnerto-night,Inevergototheofficeagain,andifIdon'tgototheofficeagain,youandIstarve,andourchildrenwillbeflungintothestreets." EventhenMrs.Darlingwasplacid."Letmetry,dear,"shesaid,andindeedthatwaswhathehadcometoaskhertodo,andwithhernicecoolhandsshetiedhistieforhim,whilethechildrenstoodaroundtoseetheirfatedecided. Somemenwouldhaveresentedherbeingabletodoitsoeasily,butMr.Darlinghadfartoofineanatureforthat;hethankedhercarelessly,atonceforgothisrage,andinanothermomentwasdancingroundtheroomwithMichaelonhisback. "Howwildlyweromped!"saysMrs.Darlingnow,recallingit. "Ourlastromp!"Mr.Darlinggroaned. "OGeorge,doyourememberMichaelsuddenlysaidtome,'Howdidyougettoknowme,mother?'" "Theywererathersweet,don'tyouthink,George?" "Andtheywereours,ours!andnowtheyaregone." TheromphadendedwiththeappearanceofNana,andmostunluckilyMr.Darlingcollidedagainsther,coveringhistrouserswithhairs. Theywerenotonlynewtrousers,buttheywerethefirsthehadeverhadwithbraidonthem,andhehadhadtobitehisliptopreventthetearscoming. OfcourseMrs.Darlingbrushedhim,buthebegantotalkagainaboutitsbeingamistaketohaveadogforanurse. "George,Nanaisatreasure." "Nodoubt,butIhaveanuneasyfeelingattimesthatshelooksuponthechildrenaspuppies." "Ohno,dearone,Ifeelsuresheknowstheyhavesouls." "Iwonder,"Mr.Darlingsaidthoughtfully,"Iwonder." Itwasanopportunity,hiswifefelt,fortellinghimabouttheboy. Atfirsthepooh-poohedthestory,buthebecamethoughtfulwhensheshowedhimtheshadow. "ItisnobodyIknow,"hesaid,examiningitcarefully,"butitdoeslookascoundrel." "Wewerestilldiscussingit,youremember,"saysMr.Darling,"whenNanacameinwithMichael'smedicine.Youwillnevercarrythebottleinyourmouthagain,Nana,anditisallmyfault." Strongmanthoughhewas,thereisnodoubtthathehadbehavedratherfoolishlyoverthemedicine. Ifhehadaweakness,itwasforthinkingthatallhislifehehadtakenmedicineboldly,andsonow,whenMichaeldodgedthespooninNana'smouth,hehadsaidreprovingly,"Beaman,Michael." "Won't;won't!"Michaelcriednaughtily.Mrs.Darlinglefttheroomtogetachocolateforhim,andMr.Darlingthoughtthisshowedwantoffirmness. "Mother,don'tpamperhim,"hecalledafterher."Michael,whenIwasyourageItookmedicinewithoutamurmur.Isaid,'Thankyou,kindparents,forgivingmebottlestomakewewell.'" Hereallythoughtthiswastrue,andWendy,whowasnowinhernight-gown,believeditalso,andshesaid,toencourageMichael,"Thatmedicineyousometimestake,father,ismuchnastier,isn'tit?" "Eversomuchnastier,"Mr.Darlingsaidbravely,"andIwouldtakeitnowasanexampletoyou,Michael,ifIhadn'tlostthebottle." Hehadnotexactlylostit;hehadclimbedinthedeadofnighttothetopofthewardrobeandhiddenitthere. WhathedidnotknowwasthatthefaithfulLizahadfoundit,andputitbackonhiswash-stand. "Iknowwhereitis,father,"Wendycried,alwaysgladtobeofservice."I'llbringit,"andshewasoffbeforehecouldstopher.Immediatelyhisspiritssankinthestrangestway. "John,"hesaid,shuddering,"it'smostbeastlystuff.It'sthatnasty,sticky,sweetkind." "Itwillsoonbeover,father,"Johnsaidcheerily,andtheninrushedWendywiththemedicineinaglass. "IhavebeenasquickasIcould,"shepanted. "Youhavebeenwonderfullyquick,"herfatherretorted,withavindictivepolitenessthatwasquitethrownawayuponher."Michaelfirst,"hesaiddoggedly. "Fatherfirst,"saidMichael,whowasofasuspiciousnature. "Ishallbesick,youknow,"Mr.Darlingsaidthreateningly. "Comeon,father,"saidJohn. "Holdyourtongue,John,"hisfatherrappedout. Wendywasquitepuzzled."Ithoughtyoutookitquiteeasily,father." "Thatisnotthepoint,"heretorted."Thepointis,thatthereismoreinmyglassthaninMichael'sspoon."Hisproudheartwasnearlybursting. "Anditisn'tfair:Iwouldsayitthoughitwerewithmylastbreath;itisn'tfair." "Father,Iamwaiting,"saidMichaelcoldly. "It'sallverywelltosayyouarewaiting;soamIwaiting." "Father'sacowardlycustard." "Soareyouacowardlycustard." Wendyhadasplendididea."Whynotbothtakeitatthesametime?" "Certainly,"saidMr.Darling."Areyouready,Michael?" Wendygavethewords,one,two,three,andMichaeltookhismedicine,butMr.Darlingslippedhisbehindhisback. TherewasayellofragefromMichael,and"Ofather!"Wendyexclaimed. "Whatdoyoumeanby'Ofather'?"Mr.Darlingdemanded."Stopthatrow,Michael.Imeanttotakemine,butI—Imissedit." Itwasdreadfulthewayallthethreewerelookingathim,justasiftheydidnotadmirehim. "Lookhere,allofyou,"hesaidentreatingly,assoonasNanahadgoneintothebathroom. "Ihavejustthoughtofasplendidjoke. IshallpourmymedicineintoNana'sbowl,andshewilldrinkit,thinkingitismilk!" Itwasthecolourofmilk;butthechildrendidnothavetheirfather'ssenseofhumour,andtheylookedathimreproachfullyashepouredthemedicineintoNana'sbowl."Whatfun!" hesaiddoubtfully,andtheydidnotdareexposehimwhenMrs.DarlingandNanareturned. "Nana,gooddog,"hesaid,pattingher,"Ihaveputalittlemilkintoyourbowl,Nana." Nanawaggedhertail,rantothemedicine,andbeganlappingit. ThenshegaveMr.Darlingsuchalook,notanangrylook:sheshowedhimthegreatredtearthatmakesussosorryfornobledogs,andcreptintoherkennel. Mr.Darlingwasfrightfullyashamedofhimself,buthewouldnotgivein.InahorridsilenceMrs.Darlingsmeltthebowl."OGeorge,"shesaid,"it'syourmedicine!" "Itwasonlyajoke,"heroared,whileshecomfortedherboys,andWendyhuggedNana."Muchgood,"hesaidbitterly,"mywearingmyselftothebonetryingtobefunnyinthishouse." AndstillWendyhuggedNana."That'sright,"heshouted."Coddleher!Nobodycoddlesme.Ohdearno!Iamonlythebreadwinner,whyshouldIbecoddled—why,why,why!" "George,"Mrs.Darlingentreatedhim,"notsoloud;theservantswillhearyou."SomehowtheyhadgotintothewayofcallingLizatheservants. "Letthem!"heansweredrecklessly."Bringinthewholeworld.ButIrefusetoallowthatdogtolorditinmynurseryforanhourlonger." Thechildrenwept,andNanarantohimbeseechingly,buthewavedherback.Hefelthewasastrongmanagain. "Invain,invain,"hecried;"theproperplaceforyouistheyard,andthereyougotobetiedupthisinstant." "George,George,"Mrs.Darlingwhispered,"rememberwhatItoldyouaboutthatboy." Alas,hewouldnotlisten.Hewasdeterminedtoshowwhowasmasterinthathouse,andwhencommandswouldnotdrawNanafromthekennel,heluredheroutofitwithhoneyedwords,andseizingherroughly,draggedherfromthenursery. Hewasashamedofhimself,andyethedidit. Itwasallowingtohistooaffectionatenature,whichcravedforadmiration. Whenhehadtiedherupintheback-yard,thewretchedfatherwentandsatinthepassage,withhisknucklestohiseyes. InthemeantimeMrs.Darlinghadputthechildrentobedinunwontedsilenceandlittheirnight-lights. TheycouldhearNanabarking,andJohnwhimpered,"Itisbecauseheischainingherupintheyard,"butWendywaswiser. "ThatisnotNana'sunhappybark,"shesaid,littleguessingwhatwasabouttohappen;"thatisherbarkwhenshesmellsdanger." Mrs.Darlingquiveredandwenttothewindow.Itwassecurelyfastened. Shelookedout,andthenightwaspepperedwithstars. Theywerecrowdingroundthehouse,asifcurioustoseewhatwastotakeplacethere,butshedidnotnoticethis,northatoneortwoofthesmalleroneswinkedather. Yetanamelessfearclutchedatherheartandmadehercry,"Oh,howIwishthatIwasn'tgoingtoapartyto-night!" EvenMichael,alreadyhalfasleep,knewthatshewasperturbed,andheasked,"Cananythingharmus,mother,afterthenight-lightsarelit?" "Nothing,precious,"shesaid;"theyaretheeyesamotherleavesbehindhertoguardherchildren." Shewentfrombedtobedsingingenchantmentsoverthem,andlittleMichaelflunghisarmsroundher."Mother,"hecried,"I'mgladofyou." Theywerethelastwordsshewastohearfromhimforalongtime. No.27wasonlyafewyardsdistant,buttherehadbeenaslightfallofsnow,andFatherandMotherDarlingpickedtheirwayoveritdeftlynottosoiltheirshoes. Theywerealreadytheonlypersonsinthestreet,andallthestarswerewatchingthem. Starsarebeautiful,buttheymaynottakeanactivepartinanything,theymustjustlookonforever. Itisapunishmentputonthemforsomethingtheydidsolongagothatnostarnowknowswhatitwas. Sotheolderoneshavebecomeglassy-eyedandseldomspeak(winkingisthestarlanguage),butthelittleonesstillwonder. TheyarenotreallyfriendlytoPeter,whohadamischievouswayofstealingupbehindthemandtryingtoblowthemout;buttheyaresofondoffunthattheywereonhissideto-night,andanxioustogetthegrown-upsoutoftheway. Soassoonasthedoorof27closedonMr.andMrs.Darlingtherewasacommotioninthefirmament,andthesmallestofallthestarsintheMilkyWayscreamedout: