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'S
econd
to
the
right
,
and
straight
on
till
morning
.
'
That
,
Peter
had
told
Wendy
,
was
the
way
to
the
Neverland
;
but
even
birds
,
carrying
maps
and
consulting
them
at
windy
corners
,
could
not
have
sighted
it
with
these
instructions
.
Peter
,
you
see
,
just
said
anything
that
came
into
his
head
.
At
first
his
companions
trusted
him
implicitly
,
and
so
great
were
the
delights
of
flying
that
they
wasted
time
circling
round
church
spires
or
any
other
tall
objects
on
the
way
that
took
their
fancy
.
John
and
Michael
raced
,
Michael
getting
a
start
.
They
recalled
with
contempt
that
not
so
long
ago
they
had
thought
themselves
fine
fellows
for
being
able
to
fly
round
a
room
.
Not
so
long
ago
.
But
how
long
ago
?
They
were
flying
over
the
sea
before
this
thought
began
to
disturb
Wendy
seriously
.
John
thought
it
was
their
second
sea
and
their
third
night
.
Sometimes
it
was
dark
and
sometimes
light
,
and
now
they
were
very
cold
and
again
too
warm
.
Did
they
really
feel
hungry
at
times
,
or
were
they
merely
pretending
,
because
Peter
had
such
a
jolly
new
way
of
feeding
them
?
His
way
was
to
pursue
birds
who
had
food
in
their
mouths
suitable
for
humans
and
snatch
it
from
them
;
then
the
birds
would
follow
and
snatch
it
back
;
and
they
would
all
go
chasing
each
other
gaily
for
miles
,
parting
at
last
with
mutual
expressions
of
good-will
.
But
Wendy
noticed
with
gentle
concern
that
Peter
did
not
seem
to
know
that
this
was
rather
an
odd
way
of
getting
your
bread
and
butter
,
nor
even
that
there
are
other
ways
.
Certainly
they
did
not
pretend
to
be
sleepy
,
they
were
sleepy
;
and
that
was
a
danger
,
for
the
moment
they
popped
off
,
down
they
fell
.
The
awful
thing
was
that
Peter
thought
this
funny
.
'
There
he
goes
again
!
'
he
would
cry
gleefully
,
as
Michael
suddenly
dropped
like
a
stone
.
