Thursday, October 26, 2006

"John, John," Michael would cry, "wake up! Where is Nana,
John, and mother?"

And then John would rub his eyes and mutter, "It is true, we
did fly."

You may be sure they were very relieved to find Peter.

"Hullo, Peter," they said.

"Hullo," replied Peter amicably, though he had quite forgotten
them. He was very busy at the moment measuring Wendy with his
feet to see how large a house she would need. Of course he meant
to leave room for chairs and a table. John and Michael watched
him.

"Is Wendy asleep?" they asked.

"Yes."