Ifyoushutyoureyesandarealuckyone,youmayseeattimesashapelesspooloflovelypalecolourssuspendedinthedarkness;thenifyousqueezeyoureyestighter,thepoolbeginstotakeshape,andthecoloursbecomesovividthatwithanothersqueezetheymustgoonfire. Butjustbeforetheygoonfireyouseethelagoon. Thisisthenearestyouevergettoitonthemainland,justoneheavenlymoment;iftherecouldbetwomomentsyoumightseethesurfandhearthemermaidssinging. Thechildrenoftenspentlongsummerdaysonthislagoon,swimmingorfloatingmostofthetime,playingthemermaidgamesinthewater,andsoforth. Youmustnotthinkfromthisthatthemermaidswereonfriendlytermswiththem:onthecontrary,itwasamongWendy'slastingregretsthatallthetimeshewasontheislandsheneverhadacivilwordfromoneofthem. Whenshestolesoftlytotheedgeofthelagoonshemightseethembythescore,especiallyonMarooners'Rock,wheretheylovedtobask,combingouttheirhairinalazywaythatquiteirritatedher;orshemightevenswim,ontiptoeasitwere,towithinayardofthem,butthentheysawheranddived,probablysplashingherwiththeirtails,notbyaccident,butintentionally. Theytreatedalltheboysinthesameway,exceptofcoursePeter,whochattedwiththemonMarooners'Rockbythehour,andsatontheirtailswhentheygotcheeky.HegaveWendyoneoftheircombs. Themosthauntingtimeatwhichtoseethemisattheturnofthemoon,whentheyutterstrangewailingcries;butthelagoonisdangerousformortalsthen,anduntiltheeveningofwhichwehavenowtotell,Wendyhadneverseenthelagoonbymoonlight,lessfromfear,forofcoursePeterwouldhaveaccompaniedher,thanbecauseshehadstrictrulesabouteveryonebeinginbedbyseven. Shewasoftenatthelagoon,however,onsunnydaysafterrain,whenthemermaidscomeupinextraordinarynumberstoplaywiththeirbubbles. Thebubblesofmanycoloursmadeinrainbowwatertheytreatasballs,hittingthemgailyfromonetoanotherwiththeirtails,andtryingtokeepthemintherainbowtilltheyburst. Thegoalsareateachendoftherainbow,andthekeepersonlyareallowedtousetheirhands. Sometimesadozenofthesegameswillbegoingoninthelagoonatatime,anditisquiteaprettysight. Butthemomentthechildrentriedtojoinintheyhadtoplaybythemselves,forthemermaidsimmediatelydisappeared. Neverthelesswehaveproofthattheysecretlywatchedtheinterlopers,andwerenotabovetakinganideafromthem;forJohnintroducedanewwayofhittingthebubble,withtheheadinsteadofthehand,andthemermaidsadoptedit. ThisistheonemarkthatJohnhasleftontheNeverland. Itmustalsohavebeenratherprettytoseethechildrenrestingonarockforhalfanhouraftertheirmid-daymeal. Wendyinsistedontheirdoingthis,andithadtobearealresteventhoughthemealwasmake-believe. Sotheylaythereinthesun,andtheirbodiesglistenedinit,whileshesatbesidethemandlookedimportant. Itwasonesuchday,andtheywereallonMarooners'Rock. Therockwasnotmuchlargerthantheirgreatbed,butofcoursetheyallknewhownottotakeupmuchroom,andtheyweredozing,oratleastlyingwiththeireyesshut,andpinchingoccasionallywhentheythoughtWendywasnotlooking.Shewasverybusy,stitching. Whileshestitchedachangecametothelagoon. Littleshiversranoverit,andthesunwentawayandshadowsstoleacrossthewater,turningitcold. Wendycouldnolongerseetothreadherneedle,andwhenshelookedup,thelagoonthathadalwayshithertobeensuchalaughingplaceseemedformidableandunfriendly. Itwasnot,sheknew,thatnighthadcome,butsomethingasdarkasnighthadcome.No,worsethanthat. Ithadnotcome,butithadsentthatshiverthroughtheseatosaythatitwascoming.Whatwasit? TherecrowdeduponherallthestoriesshehadbeentoldofMarooners'Rock,socalledbecauseevilcaptainsputsailorsonitandleavethemtheretodrown. Theydrownwhenthetiderises,forthenitissubmerged. Ofcoursesheshouldhaverousedthechildrenatonce;notmerelybecauseoftheunknownthatwasstalkingtowardthem,butbecauseitwasnolongergoodforthemtosleeponarockgrownchilly. Butshewasayoungmotherandshedidnotknowthis;shethoughtyousimplymuststicktoyourruleabouthalfanhourafterthemid-daymeal. So,thoughfearwasuponher,andshelongedtohearmalevoices,shewouldnotwakenthem. Evenwhensheheardthesoundofmuffledoars,thoughherheartwasinhermouth,shedidnotwakenthem. Shestoodoverthemtoletthemhavetheirsleepout.WasitnotbraveofWendy? Itwaswellforthoseboysthenthattherewasoneamongthemwhocouldsniffdangereveninhissleep. Petersprangerect,aswideawakeatonceasadog,andwithonewarningcryherousedtheothers. Hestoodmotionless,onehandtohisear. "Pirates!"hecried.Theotherscameclosertohim. Astrangesmilewasplayingabouthisface,andWendysawitandshuddered. Whilethatsmilewasonhisfacenoonedaredaddresshim;alltheycoulddowastostandreadytoobey.Theordercamesharpandincisive. Therewasagleamoflegs,andinstantlythelagoonseemeddeserted.Marooners'Rockstoodaloneintheforbiddingwatersasifitwereitselfmarooned. Theboatdrewnearer.Itwasthepiratedinghy,withthreefiguresinher,SmeeandStarkey,andthethirdacaptive,nootherthanTigerLily. Herhandsandanklesweretied,andsheknewwhatwastobeherfate. Shewastobeleftontherocktoperish,anendtooneofherracemoreterriblethandeathbyfireortorture,forisitnotwritteninthebookofthetribethatthereisnopaththroughwatertothehappyhunting-ground? Yetherfacewasimpassive;shewasthedaughterofachief,shemustdieasachief'sdaughter,itisenough. Theyhadcaughtherboardingthepirateshipwithaknifeinhermouth. Nowatchwaskeptontheship,itbeingHook'sboastthatthewindofhisnameguardedtheshipforamilearound. Nowherfatewouldhelptoguarditalso. Onemorewailwouldgotheroundinthatwindbynight. Inthegloomthattheybroughtwiththemthetwopiratesdidnotseetherocktilltheycrashedintoit. "Luff,youlubber,"criedanIrishvoicethatwasSmee's;"here'stherock.Now,then,whatwehavetodoistohoisttheredskinontoitandleaveherheretodrown." Itwastheworkofonebrutalmomenttolandthebeautifulgirlontherock;shewastooproudtoofferavainresistance. Quiteneartherock,butoutofsight,twoheadswerebobbingupanddown,Peter'sandWendy's. Wendywascrying,foritwasthefirsttragedyshehadseen. Peterhadseenmanytragedies,buthehadforgottenthemall. HewaslesssorrythanWendyforTigerLily:itwastwoagainstonethatangeredhim,andhemeanttosaveher. Aneasywaywouldhavebeentowaituntilthepirateshadgone,buthewasneveronetochoosetheeasyway. Therewasalmostnothinghecouldnotdo,andhenowimitatedthevoiceofHook. "Ahoythere,youlubbers!"hecalled.Itwasamarvellousimitation. "Thecaptain!"saidthepirates,staringateachotherinsurprise. "Hemustbeswimmingouttous,"Starkeysaid,whentheyhadlookedforhiminvain. "Weareputtingtheredskinontherock,"Smeecalledout. "Setherfree,"cametheastonishinganswer. "Yes,cutherbondsandlethergo." "Atonce,d'yehear,"criedPeter,"orI'llplungemyhookinyou." "Thisisqueer!"Smeegasped. "Betterdowhatthecaptainorders,"saidStarkeynervously. "Ay,ay."Smeesaid,andhecutTigerLily'scords.AtoncelikeaneelsheslidbetweenStarkey'slegsintothewater. OfcourseWendywasveryelatedoverPeter'scleverness;butsheknewthathewouldbeelatedalsoandverylikelycrowandthusbetrayhimself,soatonceherhandwentouttocoverhismouth. Butitwasstayedevenintheact,for"Boatahoy!" rangoverthelagooninHook'svoice,andthistimeitwasnotPeterwhohadspoken. Petermayhavebeenabouttocrow,buthisfacepuckeredinawhistleofsurpriseinstead. "Boatahoy!"againcamethevoice. NowWendyunderstood.TherealHookwasalsointhewater. Hewasswimmingtotheboat,andashismenshowedalighttoguidehimhehadsoonreachedthem. InthelightofthelanternWendysawhishookgriptheboat'sside;shesawhisevilswarthyfaceasherosedrippingfromthewater,and,quaking,shewouldhavelikedtoswimaway,butPeterwouldnotbudge. Hewastinglingwithlifeandalsotop-heavywithconceit."AmInotawonder,oh,Iamawonder!" hewhisperedtoher,andthoughshethoughtsoalso,shewasreallygladforthesakeofhisreputationthatnooneheardhimexceptherself. Thetwopirateswereverycurioustoknowwhathadbroughttheircaptaintothem,buthesatwithhisheadonhishookinapositionofprofoundmelancholy. "Captain,isallwell?"theyaskedtimidly,butheansweredwithahollowmoan. "Hesighsagain,"saidStarkey. "Andyetathirdtimehesighs,"saidSmee. Thenatlasthespokepassionately. "Thegame'sup,"hecried,"thoseboyshavefoundamother." Affrightedthoughshewas,Wendyswelledwithpride. "What'samother?"askedtheignorantSmee. Wendywassoshockedthatsheexclaimed."Hedoesn'tknow!"andalwaysafterthisshefeltthatifyoucouldhaveapetpirateSmeewouldbeherone. Peterpulledherbeneaththewater,forHookhadstartedup,crying,"Whatwasthat?" "Iheardnothing,"saidStarkey,raisingthelanternoverthewaters,andasthepirateslookedtheysawastrangesight. ItwasthenestIhavetoldyouof,floatingonthelagoon,andtheNeverbirdwassittingonit. "See,"saidHookinanswertoSmee'squestion,"thatisamother.Whatalesson!Thenestmusthavefallenintothewater,butwouldthemotherdeserthereggs?No." Therewasabreakinhisvoice,asifforamomentherecalledinnocentdayswhen—buthebrushedawaythisweaknesswithhishook.