That,PeterhadtoldWendy,wasthewaytotheNeverland;butevenbirds,carryingmapsandconsultingthematwindycorners,couldnothavesighteditwiththeseinstructions. Peter,yousee,justsaidanythingthatcameintohishead. Atfirsthiscompanionstrustedhimimplicitly,andsogreatwerethedelightsofflyingthattheywastedtimecirclingroundchurchspiresoranyothertallobjectsonthewaythattooktheirfancy. JohnandMichaelraced,Michaelgettingastart. Theyrecalledwithcontemptthatnotsolongagotheyhadthoughtthemselvesfinefellowsforbeingabletoflyroundaroom. Notlongago.Buthowlongago?TheywereflyingovertheseabeforethisthoughtbegantodisturbWendyseriously.Johnthoughtitwastheirsecondseaandtheirthirdnight. Sometimesitwasdarkandsometimeslight,andnowtheywereverycoldandagaintoowarm. Didtheyreallyfeelhungryattimes,orweretheymerelypretending,becausePeterhadsuchajollynewwayoffeedingthem? Hiswaywastopursuebirdswhohadfoodintheirmouthssuitableforhumansandsnatchitfromthem;thenthebirdswouldfollowandsnatchitback;andtheywouldallgochasingeachothergailyformiles,partingatlastwithmutualexpressionsofgood-will. ButWendynoticedwithgentleconcernthatPeterdidnotseemtoknowthatthiswasratheranoddwayofgettingyourbreadandbutter,noreventhatthereareotherways. Certainlytheydidnotpretendtobesleepy,theyweresleepy;andthatwasadanger,forthemomenttheypoppedoff,downtheyfell.TheawfulthingwasthatPeterthoughtthisfunny. "Therehegoesagain!"hewouldcrygleefully,asMichaelsuddenlydroppedlikeastone. "Savehim,savehim!"criedWendy,lookingwithhorroratthecruelseafarbelow. EventuallyPeterwoulddivethroughtheair,andcatchMichaeljustbeforehecouldstrikethesea,anditwaslovelythewayhedidit;buthealwayswaitedtillthelastmoment,andyoufeltitwashisclevernessthatinterestedhimandnotthesavingofhumanlife. Alsohewasfondofvariety,andthesportthatengrossedhimonemomentwouldsuddenlyceasetoengagehim,sotherewasalwaysthepossibilitythatthenexttimeyoufellhewouldletyougo. Hecouldsleepintheairwithoutfalling,bymerelylyingonhisbackandfloating,butthiswas,partlyatleast,becausehewassolightthatifyougotbehindhimandblewhewentfaster. "Dobemorepolitetohim,"WendywhisperedtoJohn,whentheywereplaying"FollowmyLeader." "Thentellhimtostopshowingoff,"saidJohn. WhenplayingFollowmyLeader,Peterwouldflyclosetothewaterandtoucheachshark'stailinpassing,justasinthestreetyoumayrunyourfingeralonganironrailing. Theycouldnotfollowhiminthiswithmuchsuccess,soperhapsitwasratherlikeshowingoff,especiallyashekeptlookingbehindtoseehowmanytailstheymissed. "Youmustbenicetohim,"Wendyimpressedonherbrothers."Whatcouldwedoifheweretoleaveus!" "Wecouldgoback,"Michaelsaid. "Howcouldweeverfindourwaybackwithouthim?" "Well,then,wecouldgoon,"saidJohn. "Thatistheawfulthing,John.Weshouldhavetogoon,forwedon'tknowhowtostop." Thiswastrue,Peterhadforgottentoshowthemhowtostop. Johnsaidthatiftheworstcametotheworst,alltheyhadtodowastogostraighton,fortheworldwasround,andsointimetheymustcomebacktotheirownwindow. "Andwhoistogetfoodforus,John?" "Inippedabitoutofthateagle'smouthprettyneatly,Wendy." "Afterthetwentiethtry,"Wendyremindedhim."Andeventhoughwebecamegoodapickingupfood,seehowwebumpagainstcloudsandthingsifheisnotneartogiveusahand." Indeedtheywereconstantlybumping.Theycouldnowflystrongly,thoughtheystillkickedfartoomuch;butiftheysawacloudinfrontofthem,themoretheytriedtoavoidit,themorecertainlydidtheybumpintoit. IfNanahadbeenwiththem,shewouldhavehadabandageroundMichael'sforeheadbythistime. Peterwasnotwiththemforthemoment,andtheyfeltratherlonelyuptherebythemselves. Hecouldgosomuchfasterthantheythathewouldsuddenlyshootoutofsight,tohavesomeadventureinwhichtheyhadnoshare. Hewouldcomedownlaughingoversomethingfearfullyfunnyhehadbeensayingtoastar,buthehadalreadyforgottenwhatitwas,orhewouldcomeupwithmermaidscalesstillstickingtohim,andyetnotbeabletosayforcertainwhathadbeenhappening. Itwasreallyratherirritatingtochildrenwhohadneverseenamermaid. "Andifheforgetsthemsoquickly,"Wendyargued,"howcanweexpectthathewillgoonrememberingus?" Indeed,sometimeswhenhereturnedhedidnotrememberthem,atleastnotwell.Wendywassureofit. Shesawrecognitioncomeintohiseyesashewasabouttopassthemthetimeofdayandgoon;onceevenshehadtocallhimbyname. "I'mWendy,"shesaidagitatedly. Hewasverysorry."Isay,Wendy,"hewhisperedtoher,"alwaysifyouseemeforgettingyou,justkeeponsaying'I'mWendy,'andthenI'llremember." Ofcoursethiswasratherunsatisfactory. However,tomakeamendsheshowedthemhowtolieoutflatonastrongwindthatwasgoingtheirway,andthiswassuchapleasantchangethattheytrieditseveraltimesandfoundthattheycouldsleepthuswithsecurity. Indeedtheywouldhavesleptlonger,butPetertiredquicklyofsleeping,andsoonhewouldcryinhiscaptainvoice,"Wegetoffhere." Sowithoccasionaltiffs,butonthewholerollicking,theydrewneartheNeverland;foraftermanymoonstheydidreachit,and,whatismore,theyhadbeengoingprettystraightallthetime,notperhapssomuchowingtotheguidanceofPeterorTinkasbecausetheislandwaslookingforthem. Itisonlythusthatanyonemaysightthosemagicshores. "Thereitis,"saidPetercalmly. "Whereallthearrowsarepointing." Indeedamilliongoldenarrowswerepointingitouttothechildren,alldirectedbytheirfriendthesun,whowantedthemtobesureoftheirwaybeforeleavingthemforthenight. WendyandJohnandMichaelstoodontip-toeintheairtogettheirfirstsightoftheisland. Strangetosay,theyallrecognizeditatonce,anduntilfearfelluponthemtheyhailedit,notassomethinglongdreamtofandseenatlast,butasafamiliarfriendtowhomtheywerereturninghomefortheholidays. "Wendy,lookattheturtlesburyingtheireggsinthesand." "Isay,John,Iseeyourflamingowiththebrokenleg!" "Look,Michael,there'syourcave!" "John,what'sthatinthebrushwood?" "It'sawolfwithherwhelps.Wendy,Idobelievethat'syourlittlewhelp!" "There'smyboat,John,withhersidesstovein!" "No,itisn't.Why,weburnedyourboat." "That'sher,atanyrate.Isay,John,Iseethesmokeoftheredskincamp!" "Where?Showme,andI'lltellyoubythewaysmokecurlswhethertheyareonthewar-path." "There,justacrosstheMysteriousRiver." "Iseenow.Yes,theyareonthewar-pathrightenough." Peterwasalittleannoyedwiththemforknowingsomuch,butifhewantedtolorditoverthemhistriumphwasathand,forhaveInottoldyouthatanonfearfelluponthem? Itcameasthearrowswent,leavingtheislandingloom. IntheolddaysathometheNeverlandhadalwaysbeguntolookalittledarkandthreateningbybedtime. Thenunexploredpatchesaroseinitandspread,blackshadowsmovedaboutinthem,theroarofthebeastsofpreywasquitedifferentnow,andaboveall,youlostthecertaintythatyouwouldwin. Youwerequitegladthatthenight-lightswereon. YouevenlikedNanatosaythatthiswasjustthemantelpieceoverhere,andthattheNeverlandwasallmake-believe. OfcoursetheNeverlandhadbeenmake-believeinthosedays,butitwasrealnow,andtherewerenonight-lights,anditwasgettingdarkereverymoment,andwherewasNana? Theyhadbeenflyingapart,buttheyhuddledclosetoPeternow. Hiscarelessmannerhadgoneatlast,hiseyesweresparkling,andatinglewentthroughthemeverytimetheytouchedhisbody. Theywerenowoverthefearsomeisland,flyingsolowthatsometimesatreegrazedtheirfeet. Nothinghorridwasvisibleintheair,yettheirprogresshadbecomeslowandlaboured,exactlyasiftheywerepushingtheirwaythroughhostileforces. SometimestheyhungintheairuntilPeterhadbeatenonitwithhisfists. "Theydon'twantustoland,"heexplained. "Whoarethey?"Wendywhispered,shuddering. Buthecouldnotorwouldnotsay.TinkerBellhadbeenasleeponhisshoulder,butnowhewakenedherandsentheroninfront. Sometimeshepoisedhimselfintheair,listeningintently,withhishandtohisear,andagainhewouldstaredownwitheyessobrightthattheyseemedtoboretwoholestoearth. Havingdonethesethings,hewentonagain. Hiscouragewasalmostappalling."Wouldyoulikeanadventurenow,"hesaidcasuallytoJohn,"orwouldyouliketohaveyourteafirst?" Wendysaid"teafirst"quickly,andMichaelpressedherhandingratitude,butthebraverJohnhesitated. "Whatkindofadventure?"heaskedcautiously. "There'sapirateasleepinthepampasjustbeneathus,"Petertoldhim."Ifyoulike,we'llgodownandkillhim." "Idon'tseehim,"Johnsaidafteralongpause. "Suppose,"Johnsaid,alittlehuskily,"heweretowakeup." Peterspokeindignantly."Youdon'tthinkIwouldkillhimwhilehewassleeping!Iwouldwakehimfirst,andthenkillhim.That'sthewayIalwaysdo." Johnsaid"Howripping,"butdecidedtohaveteafirst.Heaskedifthereweremanypiratesontheislandjustnow,andPetersaidhehadneverknownsomany. "Hook,"answeredPeter,andhisfacebecameverysternashesaidthathatedword. ThenindeedMichaelbegantocry,andevenJohncouldspeakingulpsonly,fortheyknewHook'sreputation. "HewasBlackbeard'sbo'sun,"Johnwhisperedhuskily."Heistheworstofthemall.HeistheonlymanofwhomBarbecuewasafraid." "Yes,me,"saidPetersharply. "Iwasn'tmeaningtobedisrespectful." "Hehasanironhookinsteadofarighthand,andheclawswithit." "Thereisonething,"Petercontinued,"thateveryboywhoservesundermehastopromise,andsomustyou." "Itisthis,ifwemeetHookinopenfight,youmustleavehimtome." "Ipromise,"Johnsaidloyally. Forthemomenttheywerefeelinglesseerie,becauseTinkwasflyingwiththem,andinherlighttheycoulddistinguisheachother. Unfortunatelyshecouldnotflysoslowlyasthey,andsoshehadtogoroundandroundtheminacircleinwhichtheymovedasinahalo. Wendyquitelikedit,untilPeterpointedoutthedrawbacks. "Shetellsme,"hesaid,"thatthepiratessightedusbeforethedarknesscame,andgotLongTomout." "Yes.Andofcoursetheymustseeherlight,andiftheyguesswearenearittheyaresuretoletfly." "Tellhertogoawayatonce,Peter,"thethreecriedsimultaneously,butherefused. "Shethinkswehavelosttheway,"herepliedstiffly,"andsheisratherfrightened.Youdon'tthinkIwouldsendherawayallbyherselfwhensheisfrightened!" Foramomentthecircleoflightwasbroken,andsomethinggavePeteralovinglittlepinch. "Thentellher,"Wendybegged,"toputoutherlight." "Shecan'tputitout.Thatisabouttheonlythingfairiescan'tdo.Itjustgoesoutofitselfwhenshefallsasleep,sameasthestars." "Thentellhertosleepatonce,"Johnalmostordered. "Shecan'tsleepexceptwhenshe'ssleepy.Itistheonlyotherthingfairiescan'tdo." "Seemstome,"growledJohn,"thesearetheonlytwothingsworthdoing." Herehegotapinch,butnotalovingone. "Ifonlyoneofushadapocket,"Petersaid,"wecouldcarryherinit."However,theyhadsetoffinsuchahurrythattherewasnotapocketbetweenthefourofthem. Hehadahappyidea.John'shat! Tinkagreedtotravelbyhatifitwascarriedinthehand. Johncarriedit,thoughshehadhopedtobecarriedbyPeter. PresentlyWendytookthehat,becauseJohnsaiditstruckagainsthiskneeasheflew;andthis,asweshallsee,ledtomischief,forTinkerBellhatedtobeunderanobligationtoWendy. Intheblacktopperthelightwascompletelyhidden,andtheyflewoninsilence. Itwasthestillestsilencetheyhadeverknown,brokenoncebyadistantlapping,whichPeterexplainedwasthewildbeastsdrinkingattheford,andagainbyaraspingsoundthatmighthavebeenthebranchesoftreesrubbingtogether,buthesaiditwastheredskinssharpeningtheirknives. Eventhesenoisesceased.ToMichaelthelonelinesswasdreadful."Ifonlysomethingwouldmakeasound!"hecried. Asifinanswertohisrequest,theairwasrentbythemosttremendouscrashhehadeverheard.ThepirateshadfiredLongTomatthem. Theroarofitechoedthroughthemountains,andtheechoesseemedtocrysavagely,"Wherearethey,wherearethey,wherearethey?" Thussharplydidtheterrifiedthreelearnthedifferencebetweenanislandofmake-believeandthesameislandcometrue. Whenatlasttheheavensweresteadyagain,JohnandMichaelfoundthemselvesaloneinthedarkness.Johnwastreadingtheairmechanically,andMichaelwithoutknowinghowtofloatwasfloating. "Areyoushot?"Johnwhisperedtremulously. "Ihaven'ttried[myselfout]yet,"Michaelwhisperedback. Weknownowthatnoonehadbeenhit.Peter,however,hadbeencarriedbythewindoftheshotfarouttosea,whileWendywasblownupwardswithnocompanionbutTinkerBell. ItwouldhavebeenwellforWendyifatthatmomentshehaddroppedthehat. Idon'tknowwhethertheideacamesuddenlytoTink,orwhethershehadplanneditontheway,butsheatoncepoppedoutofthehatandbegantolureWendytoherdestruction. Tinkwasnotallbad;or,rather,shewasallbadjustnow,but,ontheotherhand,sometimesshewasallgood. Fairieshavetobeonethingortheother,becausebeingsosmalltheyunfortunatelyhaveroomforonefeelingonlyatatime. Theyare,however,allowedtochange,onlyitmustbeacompletechange. AtpresentshewasfullofjealousyofWendy. WhatshesaidinherlovelytinkleWendycouldnotofcourseunderstand,andIbelievesomeofitwasbadwords,butitsoundedkind,andsheflewbackandforward,plainlymeaning"Followme,andallwillbewell." WhatelsecouldpoorWendydo?ShecalledtoPeterandJohnandMichael,andgotonlymockingechoesinreply. ShedidnotyetknowthatTinkhatedherwiththefiercehatredofaverywoman. Andso,bewildered,andnowstaggeringinherflight,shefollowedTinktoherdoom.