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'
What
did
his
crow
sound
like
?
'
Jane
asked
one
evening
.
'
It
was
like
this
,
'
Wendy
said
,
trying
to
imitate
Peter
's
crow
.
'N
o
,
it
was
n't
,
'
Jane
said
gravely
,
'
it
was
like
this
'
;
and
she
did
it
ever
so
much
better
than
her
mother
.
Wendy
was
a
little
startled
.
'M
y
darling
,
how
can
you
know
?
'
'
I
often
hear
it
when
I
am
sleeping
,
'
Jane
said
.
'
Ah
yes
,
many
girls
hear
it
when
they
are
sleeping
,
but
I
was
the
only
one
who
heard
it
awake
.
'
'
Lucky
you
,
'
said
Jane
.
And
then
one
night
came
the
tragedy
.
It
was
the
spring
of
the
year
,
and
the
story
had
been
told
for
the
night
,
and
Jane
was
now
asleep
in
her
bed
.
Wendy
was
sitting
on
the
floor
,
very
close
to
the
fire
,
so
as
to
see
to
darn
,
for
there
was
no
other
light
in
the
nursery
;
and
while
she
sat
darning
she
heard
a
crow
.
Then
the
window
blew
open
as
of
old
,
and
Peter
dropped
on
the
floor
.
He
was
exactly
the
same
as
ever
,
and
Wendy
saw
at
once
that
he
still
had
all
his
first
teeth
.
He
was
a
little
boy
,
and
she
was
grown
up
.
She
huddled
by
the
fire
not
daring
to
move
,
helpless
and
guilty
,
a
big
woman
.
