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He
never
will
refuse
it
.
Father
had
been
away
in
the
country
for
three
or
four
days
.
All
Peter
's
hopes
for
the
curing
of
his
afflicted
Engine
were
now
fixed
on
his
Father
,
for
Father
was
most
wonderfully
clever
with
his
fingers
.
He
could
mend
all
sorts
of
things
.
He
had
often
acted
as
veterinary
surgeon
to
the
wooden
rocking-horse
;
once
he
had
saved
its
life
when
all
human
aid
was
despaired
of
,
and
the
poor
creature
was
given
up
for
lost
,
and
even
the
carpenter
said
he
did
n't
see
his
way
to
do
anything
.
And
it
was
Father
who
mended
the
doll
's
cradle
when
no
one
else
could
;
and
with
a
little
glue
and
some
bits
of
wood
and
a
pen-knife
made
all
the
Noah
's
Ark
beasts
as
strong
on
their
pins
as
ever
they
were
,
if
not
stronger
.
Peter
,
with
heroic
unselfishness
,
did
not
say
anything
about
his
Engine
till
after
Father
had
had
his
dinner
and
his
after-dinner
cigar
.
The
unselfishness
was
Mother
's
idea
--
but
it
was
Peter
who
carried
it
out
.
And
needed
a
good
deal
of
patience
,
too
.
At
last
Mother
said
to
Father
,
"
Now
,
dear
,
if
you
're
quite
rested
,
and
quite
comfy
,
we
want
to
tell
you
about
the
great
railway
accident
,
and
ask
your
advice
.
"
"
All
right
,
"
said
Father
,
"
fire
away
!
"
So
then
Peter
told
the
sad
tale
,
and
fetched
what
was
left
of
the
Engine
.
"
Hum
,
"
said
Father
,
when
he
had
looked
the
Engine
over
very
carefully
.
The
children
held
their
breaths
.
"
Is
there
NO
hope
?
"
said
Peter
,
in
a
low
,
unsteady
voice
.
