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Oneimportantresultofthebrush[withthepirates]onthelagoonwasthatitmadetheredskinstheirfriends.
PeterhadsavedTigerLilyfromadreadfulfate,andnowtherewasnothingsheandherbraveswouldnotdoforhim.
Allnighttheysatabove,keepingwatchoverthehomeunderthegroundandawaitingthebigattackbythepirateswhichobviouslycouldnotbemuchlongerdelayed.
Evenbydaytheyhungabout,smokingthepipeofpeace,andlookingalmostasiftheywantedtit-bitstoeat.
TheycalledPetertheGreatWhiteFather,prostratingthemselves[lyingdown]beforehim;andhelikedthistremendously,sothatitwasnotreallygoodforhim.
"Thegreatwhitefather,"hewouldsaytotheminaverylordlymanner,astheygrovelledathisfeet,"isgladtoseethePiccaninnywarriorsprotectinghiswigwamfromthepirates."
"MeTigerLily,"thatlovelycreaturewouldreply."PeterPansaveme,mehisvellynicefriend.Menoletpirateshurthim."
Shewasfartooprettytocringeinthisway,butPeterthoughtithisdue,andhewouldanswercondescendingly,"Itisgood.PeterPanhasspoken."
Alwayswhenhesaid,"PeterPanhasspoken,"itmeantthattheymustnowshutup,andtheyacceptedithumblyinthatspirit;buttheywerebynomeanssorespectfultotheotherboys,whomtheylookeduponasjustordinarybraves.Theysaid"How-do?"
tothem,andthingslikethat;andwhatannoyedtheboyswasthatPeterseemedtothinkthisallright.
SecretlyWendysympathisedwiththemalittle,butshewasfartooloyalahousewifetolistentoanycomplaintsagainstfather.
"Fatherknowsbest,"shealwayssaid,whateverherprivateopinionmustbe.
Herprivateopinionwasthattheredskinsshouldnotcallherasquaw.
WehavenowreachedtheeveningthatwastobeknownamongthemastheNightofNights,becauseofitsadventuresandtheirupshot.
Theday,asifquietlygatheringitsforces,hadbeenalmostuneventful,andnowtheredskinsintheirblanketswereattheirpostsabove,while,below,thechildrenwerehavingtheireveningmeal;allexceptPeter,whohadgoneouttogetthetime.
Thewayyougotthetimeontheislandwastofindthecrocodile,andthenstaynearhimtilltheclockstruck.
Themealhappenedtobeamake-believetea,andtheysataroundtheboard,guzzlingintheirgreed;andreally,whatwiththeirchatterandrecriminations,thenoise,asWendysaid,waspositivelydeafening.
Tobesure,shedidnotmindnoise,butshesimplywouldnothavethemgrabbingthings,andthenexcusingthemselvesbysayingthatTootleshadpushedtheirelbow.
Therewasafixedrulethattheymustneverhitbackatmeals,butshouldreferthematterofdisputetoWendybyraisingtherightarmpolitelyandsaying,"Icomplainofso-and-so;"butwhatusuallyhappenedwasthattheyforgottodothisordidittoomuch.
"Silence,"criedWendywhenforthetwentiethtimeshehadtoldthemthattheywerenotalltospeakatonce."Isyourmugempty,Slightlydarling?"
"Notquiteempty,mummy,"Slightlysaid,afterlookingintoanimaginarymug.
"Hehasn'tevenbeguntodrinkhismilk,"Nibsinterposed.
Thiswastelling,andSlightlyseizedhischance.
"IcomplainofNibs,"hecriedpromptly.
John,however,hadhelduphishandfirst.
"Well,John?"
"MayIsitinPeter'schair,asheisnothere?"
"Sitinfather'schair,John!"Wendywasscandalised."Certainlynot."
"Heisnotreallyourfather,"Johnanswered."Hedidn'tevenknowhowafatherdoestillIshowedhim."
Thiswasgrumbling."WecomplainofJohn,"criedthetwins.
Tootleshelduphishand.Hewassomuchthehumblestofthem,indeedhewastheonlyhumbleone,thatWendywasspeciallygentlewithhim.
"Idon'tsuppose,"Tootlessaiddiffidently[bashfullyortimidly],"thatIcouldbefather."
"No,Tootles."
OnceTootlesbegan,whichwasnotveryoften,hehadasillywayofgoingon.
"AsIcan'tbefather,"hesaidheavily,"Idon'tsuppose,Michael,youwouldletmebebaby?"
"No,Iwon't,"Michaelrappedout.Hewasalreadyinhisbasket.
"AsIcan'tbebaby,"Tootlessaid,gettingheavierandheavierandheavier,"doyouthinkIcouldbeatwin?"
"No,indeed,"repliedthetwins;"it'sawfullydifficulttobeatwin."
"AsIcan'tbeanythingimportant,"saidTootles,"wouldanyofyouliketoseemedoatrick?"
"No,"theyallreplied.
Thenatlasthestopped."Ihadn'treallyanyhope,"hesaid.
Thehatefultellingbrokeoutagain.
"Slightlyiscoughingonthetable."
"Thetwinsbeganwithcheese-cakes."
"Curlyistakingbothbutterandhoney."
"Nibsisspeakingwithhismouthfull."
"Icomplainofthetwins."
"IcomplainofCurly."
"IcomplainofNibs."
"Ohdear,ohdear,"criedWendy,"I'msureIsometimesthinkthatspinstersaretobeenvied."
Shetoldthemtoclearaway,andsatdowntoherwork-basket,aheavyloadofstockingsandeverykneewithaholeinitasusual.
"Wendy,"remonstrated[scolded]Michael,"I'mtoobigforacradle."
"Imusthavesomebodyinacradle,"shesaidalmosttartly,"andyouarethelittlest.Acradleissuchanicehomelythingtohaveaboutahouse."
Whileshesewedtheyplayedaroundher;suchagroupofhappyfacesanddancinglimbslitupbythatromanticfire.
Ithadbecomeaveryfamiliarscene,this,inthehomeundertheground,butwearelookingonitforthelasttime.
Therewasastepabove,andWendy,youmaybesure,wasthefirsttorecognizeit.
"Children,Ihearyourfather'sstep.Helikesyoutomeethimatthedoor."
Above,theredskinscrouchedbeforePeter.
"Watchwell,braves.Ihavespoken."
Andthen,assooftenbefore,thegaychildrendraggedhimfromhistree.Assooftenbefore,butneveragain.
HehadbroughtnutsfortheboysaswellasthecorrecttimeforWendy.
"Peter,youjustspoilthem,youknow,"Wendysimpered[exaggeratedasmile].
"Ah,oldlady,"saidPeter,hanginguphisgun.
"Itwasmetoldhimmothersarecalledoldlady,"MichaelwhisperedtoCurly.
"IcomplainofMichael,"saidCurlyinstantly.
ThefirsttwincametoPeter."Father,wewanttodance."
"Danceaway,mylittleman,"saidPeter,whowasinhighgoodhumour.
"Butwewantyoutodance."
Peterwasreallythebestdanceramongthem,buthepretendedtobescandalised.
"Me!Myoldboneswouldrattle!"
"Andmummytoo."
"What,"criedWendy,"themotherofsuchanarmful,dance!"
"ButonaSaturdaynight,"Slightlyinsinuated.
ItwasnotreallySaturdaynight,atleastitmayhavebeen,fortheyhadlonglostcountofthedays;butalwaysiftheywantedtodoanythingspecialtheysaidthiswasSaturdaynight,andthentheydidit.
"OfcourseitisSaturdaynight,Peter,"Wendysaid,relenting.
"Peopleofourfigure,Wendy!"
"Butitisonlyamongourownprogeny[children]."
"True,true."
Sotheyweretoldtheycoulddance,buttheymustputontheirnightiesfirst.
"Ah,oldlady,"PetersaidasidetoWendy,warminghimselfbythefireandlookingdownatherasshesatturningaheel,"thereisnothingmorepleasantofaneveningforyouandmewhentheday'stoilisoverthantorestbythefirewiththelittleonesnearby."
"Itissweet,Peter,isn'tit?"Wendysaid,frightfullygratified."Peter,IthinkCurlyhasyournose."
"Michaeltakesafteryou."
Shewenttohimandputherhandonhisshoulder.
"DearPeter,"shesaid,"withsuchalargefamily,ofcourse,Ihavenowpassedmybest,butyoudon'twantto[ex]changeme,doyou?"
"No,Wendy."
Certainlyhedidnotwantachange,buthelookedatheruncomfortably,blinking,youknow,likeonenotsurewhetherhewasawakeorasleep.
"Peter,whatisit?"
"Iwasjustthinking,"hesaid,alittlescared."Itisonlymake-believe,isn'tit,thatIamtheirfather?"
"Ohyes,"Wendysaidprimly[formallyandproperly].
"Yousee,"hecontinuedapologetically,"itwouldmakemeseemsooldtobetheirrealfather."
"Buttheyareours,Peter,yoursandmine."
"Butnotreally,Wendy?"heaskedanxiously.
"Notifyoudon'twishit,"shereplied;andshedistinctlyheardhissighofrelief."Peter,"sheasked,tryingtospeakfirmly,"whatareyourexactfeelingsto[about]me?"
"Thoseofadevotedson,Wendy."
"Ithoughtso,"shesaid,andwentandsatbyherselfattheextremeendoftheroom.
"Youaresoqueer,"hesaid,franklypuzzled,"andTigerLilyisjustthesame.Thereissomethingshewantstobetome,butshesaysitisnotmymother."
"No,indeed,itisnot,"Wendyrepliedwithfrightfulemphasis.Nowweknowwhyshewasprejudicedagainsttheredskins.
"Thenwhatisit?"
"Itisn'tforaladytotell."
"Oh,verywell,"Petersaid,alittlenettled."PerhapsTinkerBellwilltellme."
"Ohyes,TinkerBellwilltellyou,"Wendyretortedscornfully."Sheisanabandonedlittlecreature."
HereTink,whowasinherbedroom,eavesdropping,squeakedoutsomethingimpudent.
"Shesaysshegloriesinbeingabandoned,"Peterinterpreted.
Hehadasuddenidea."PerhapsTinkwantstobemymother?"
"Yousillyass!"criedTinkerBellinapassion.
ShehadsaiditsooftenthatWendyneedednotranslation.
"Ialmostagreewithher,"Wendysnapped.FancyWendysnapping!
Butshehadbeenmuchtried,andshelittleknewwhatwastohappenbeforethenightwasout.
Ifshehadknownshewouldnothavesnapped.
Noneofthemknew.Perhapsitwasbestnottoknow.
Theirignorancegavethemonemoregladhour;andasitwastobetheirlasthourontheisland,letusrejoicethatthereweresixtygladminutesinit.
Theysanganddancedintheirnight-gowns.
Suchadeliciouslycreepysongitwas,inwhichtheypretendedtobefrightenedattheirownshadows,littlewittingthatsosoonshadowswouldcloseinuponthem,fromwhomtheywouldshrinkinrealfear.
Souproariouslygaywasthedance,andhowtheybuffetedeachotheronthebedandoutofit!
Itwasapillowfightratherthanadance,andwhenitwasfinished,thepillowsinsistedononeboutmore,likepartnerswhoknowthattheymaynevermeetagain.
Thestoriestheytold,beforeitwastimeforWendy'sgood-nightstory!
EvenSlightlytriedtotellastorythatnight,butthebeginningwassofearfullydullthatitappallednotonlytheothersbuthimself,andhesaidhappily:
"Yes,itisadullbeginning.Isay,letuspretendthatitistheend."
AndthenatlasttheyallgotintobedforWendy'sstory,thestorytheylovedbest,thestoryPeterhated.
Usuallywhenshebegantotellthisstoryhelefttheroomorputhishandsoverhisears;andpossiblyifhehaddoneeitherofthosethingsthistimetheymightallstillbeontheisland.
Butto-nightheremainedonhisstool;andweshallseewhathappened.
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