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In
the
black
topper
the
light
was
completely
hidden
,
and
they
flew
on
in
silence
.
It
was
the
stillest
silence
they
had
ever
known
,
broken
once
by
a
distant
lapping
,
which
Peter
explained
was
the
wild
beasts
drinking
at
the
ford
,
and
again
by
a
rasping
sound
that
might
have
been
the
branches
of
trees
rubbing
together
,
but
he
said
it
was
the
redskins
sharpening
their
knives
.
Even
these
noises
ceased
.
To
Michael
the
loneliness
was
dreadful
.
'
If
only
something
would
make
a
sound
!
'
he
cried
.
As
if
in
answer
to
his
request
,
the
air
was
rent
by
the
most
tremendous
crash
he
had
ever
heard
.
The
pirates
had
fired
Long
Tom
at
them
.
The
roar
of
it
echoed
through
the
mountains
,
and
the
echoes
seemed
to
cry
savagely
,
'
Where
are
they
,
where
are
they
,
where
are
they
?
'
Thus
sharply
did
the
terrified
three
learn
the
difference
between
an
island
of
make-believe
and
the
same
island
come
true
.
When
at
last
the
heavens
were
steady
again
,
John
and
Michael
found
themselves
alone
in
the
darkness
.
John
was
treading
the
air
mechanically
,
and
Michael
without
knowing
how
to
float
was
floating
'
Are
you
shot
?
'
John
whispered
tremulously
.
'
I
have
n't
tried
yet
,
'
Michael
whispered
back
.
We
know
now
that
no
one
had
been
hit
.
Peter
,
however
,
had
been
carried
by
the
wind
of
the
shot
far
out
to
sea
,
while
Wendy
was
blown
upwards
with
no
companion
but
Tinker
Bell
.
It
would
have
been
well
for
Wendy
if
at
that
moment
she
had
dropped
the
hat
.
