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Another
time
,
when
he
found
a
child
's
pail
,
he
thought
it
was
for
sitting
in
,
and
he
sat
so
hard
in
it
that
he
could
scarcely
get
out
of
it
.
Also
he
found
a
balloon
.
It
was
bobbing
about
on
the
Hump
,
quite
as
if
it
was
having
a
game
by
itself
,
and
he
caught
it
after
an
exciting
chase
.
But
he
thought
it
was
a
ball
,
and
Jenny
Wren
had
told
him
that
boys
kick
balls
,
so
he
kicked
it
;
and
after
that
he
could
not
find
it
anywhere
.
Perhaps
the
most
surprising
thing
he
found
was
a
perambulator
.
It
was
under
a
lime-tree
,
near
the
entrance
to
the
Fairy
Queen
's
Winter
Palace
(
which
is
within
the
circle
of
the
seven
Spanish
chestnuts
)
,
and
Peter
approached
it
warily
,
for
the
birds
had
never
mentioned
such
things
to
him
.
Lest
it
was
alive
,
he
addressed
it
politely
,
and
then
,
as
it
gave
no
answer
,
he
went
nearer
and
felt
it
cautiously
.
He
gave
it
a
little
push
,
and
it
ran
from
him
,
which
made
him
think
it
must
be
alive
after
all
;
but
,
as
it
had
run
from
him
,
he
was
not
afraid
.
So
he
stretched
out
his
hand
to
pull
it
to
him
,
but
this
time
it
ran
at
him
,
and
he
was
so
alarmed
that
he
leapt
the
railing
and
scudded
away
to
his
boat
You
must
not
think
,
however
,
that
he
was
a
coward
,
for
he
came
back
next
night
with
a
crust
in
one
hand
and
a
stick
in
the
other
,
but
the
perambulator
had
gone
,
and
he
never
saw
another
one
.
I
have
promised
to
tell
you
also
about
his
paddle
.
It
was
a
child
's
spade
which
he
had
found
near
St.
Govor
's
Well
,
and
he
thought
it
was
a
paddle
.
Do
you
pity
Peter
Pan
for
making
these
mistakes
?
If
so
,
I
think
it
rather
silly
of
you
.
What
I
mean
is
that
,
of
course
,
one
must
pity
him
now
and
then
,
but
to
pity
him
all
the
time
would
be
impertinence
.
He
thought
he
had
the
most
splendid
time
in
the
Gardens
,
and
to
think
you
have
it
is
almost
quite
as
good
as
really
to
have
it
.
He
played
without
ceasing
,
while
you
often
waste
time
by
being
mad-dog
or
Mary-Annish
.
He
could
be
neither
of
these
things
,
for
he
had
never
heard
of
them
,
but
do
you
think
he
is
to
be
pitied
for
that
?
Oh
,
he
was
merry
.
He
was
as
much
merrier
than
you
,
for
instance
,
as
you
are
merrier
than
your
father
.
Sometimes
he
fell
,
like
a
spinning-top
,
from
sheer
merriment
.
Have
you
seen
a
greyhound
leaping
the
fences
of
the
Gardens
?
That
is
how
Peter
leaps
them
.
And
think
of
the
music
of
his
pipe
.
Gentlemen
who
walk
home
at
night
write
to
the
papers
to
say
they
heard
a
nightingale
in
the
Gardens
,
but
it
is
really
Peter
's
pipe
they
hear
.
Of
course
,
he
had
no
mother
--
at
least
,
what
use
was
she
to
him
?
You
can
be
sorry
for
him
for
that
,
but
do
n't
be
too
sorry
,
for
the
next
thing
I
mean
to
tell
you
is
how
he
revisited
her
.
It
was
the
fairies
who
gave
him
the
chance
.
It
is
frightfully
difficult
to
know
much
about
the
fairies
,
and
almost
the
only
thing
known
for
certain
is
that
there
are
fairies
wherever
there
are
children
.
Long
ago
children
were
forbidden
the
Gardens
,
and
at
that
time
there
was
not
a
fairy
in
the
place
;
then
the
children
were
admitted
,
and
the
fairies
came
trooping
in
that
very
evening
.
They
ca
n't
resist
following
the
children
,
but
you
seldom
see
them
,
partly
because
they
live
in
the
daytime
behind
the
railings
,
where
you
are
not
allowed
to
go
,
and
also
partly
because
they
are
so
cunning
.
They
are
not
a
bit
cunning
after
Lock-out
,
but
until
Lock-out
,
my
word
!
When
you
were
a
bird
you
knew
the
fairies
pretty
well
,
and
you
remember
a
good
deal
about
them
in
your
babyhood
,
which
it
is
a
great
pity
you
ca
n't
write
down
,
for
gradually
you
forget
,
and
I
have
heard
of
children
who
declared
that
they
had
never
once
seen
a
fairy
.
Very
likely
if
they
said
this
in
the
Kensington
Gardens
,
they
were
standing
looking
at
a
fairy
all
the
time
.
The
reason
they
were
cheated
was
that
she
pretended
to
be
something
else
.
This
is
one
of
their
best
tricks
.
They
usually
pretend
to
be
flowers
,
because
the
court
sits
in
the
Fairies
'
Basin
,
and
there
are
so
many
flowers
there
,
and
all
along
the
Baby
Walk
,
that
a
flower
is
the
thing
least
likely
to
attract
attention
.
They
dress
exactly
like
flowers
,
and
change
with
the
seasons
,
putting
on
white
when
lilies
are
in
and
blue
for
blue-bells
,
and
so
on
.
They
like
crocus
and
hyacinth
time
best
of
all
,
as
they
are
partial
to
a
bit
of
colour
,
but
tulips
(
except
white
ones
,
which
are
the
fairy-cradles
)
they
consider
garish
,
and
they
sometimes
put
off
dressing
like
tulips
for
days
,
so
that
the
beginning
of
the
tulip
weeks
is
almost
the
best
time
to
catch
them
.
When
they
think
you
are
not
looking
they
skip
along
pretty
lively
,
but
if
you
look
and
they
fear
there
is
no
time
to
hide
,
they
stand
quite
still
,
pretending
to
be
flowers
.
Then
,
after
you
have
passed
without
knowing
that
they
were
fairies
,
they
rush
home
and
tell
their
mothers
they
have
had
such
an
adventure
.
The
Fairy
Basin
,
you
remember
,
is
all
covered
with
ground-ivy
(
from
which
they
make
their
castor-oil
)
,
with
flowers
growing
in
it
here
and
there
.
Most
of
them
really
are
flowers
,
but
some
of
them
are
fairies
.
You
never
can
be
sure
of
them
,
but
a
good
plan
is
to
walk
by
looking
the
other
way
,
and
then
turn
round
sharply
.
Another
good
plan
,
which
David
and
I
sometimes
follow
,
is
to
stare
them
down
.
After
a
long
time
they
ca
n't
help
winking
,
and
then
you
know
for
certain
that
they
are
fairies
.
