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'
That
is
not
Nana
's
unhappy
bark
,
'
she
said
,
little
guessing
what
was
about
to
happen
;
'
that
is
her
bark
when
she
smells
danger
.
'
Danger
!
'
Are
you
sure
,
Wendy
?
'
'
Oh
yes
.
'
Mrs.
Darling
quivered
and
went
to
the
window
.
It
was
securely
fastened
.
She
looked
out
,
and
the
night
was
peppered
with
stars
.
They
were
crowding
round
the
house
,
as
if
curious
to
see
what
was
to
take
place
there
,
but
she
did
not
notice
this
,
nor
that
one
or
two
of
the
smaller
ones
winked
at
her
.
Yet
a
nameless
fear
clutched
at
her
heart
and
made
her
cry
,
'
Oh
,
how
I
wish
that
I
was
n't
going
to
a
party
to-night
!
'
Even
Michael
,
already
half
asleep
,
knew
that
she
was
perturbed
,
and
he
asked
,
'
Can
anything
harm
us
,
mother
,
after
the
night-lights
are
lit
?
'
'N
othing
,
precious
,
'
she
said
;
'
they
are
the
eyes
a
mother
leaves
behind
her
to
guard
her
children
.
'
She
went
from
bed
to
bed
singing
enchantments
over
them
,
and
little
Michael
flung
his
arms
round
her
.
'M
other
,
'
he
cried
,
'
I
'm
glad
of
you
.
'
They
were
the
last
words
she
was
to
hear
from
him
for
a
long
time
.
No.
27
was
only
a
few
yards
distant
,
but
there
had
been
a
slight
fall
of
snow
,
and
Father
and
Mother
Darling
picked
their
way
over
it
deftly
not
to
soil
their
shoes
.
They
were
already
the
only
persons
in
the
street
,
and
all
the
stars
were
watching
them
.
Stars
are
beautiful
,
but
they
may
not
take
an
active
part
in
anything
,
they
must
just
look
on
for
ever
.
It
is
a
punishment
put
on
them
for
something
they
did
so
long
ago
that
no
star
now
knows
what
it
was
.
So
the
older
ones
have
become
glassy-eyed
and
seldom
speak
(
winking
is
the
star
language
)
,
but
the
little
ones
still
wonder
