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THE FLIGHT · page 21 2 3101“Would you like an adventure now,” he said casually to John, “or would you like to have your tea first?”102Wendy said “tea first” quickly, and Michael pressed her hand in gratitude, but the braver John hesitated.103“What kind of adventure?” he asked cautiously.104“There’s a pirate asleep in the pampas just beneath us,” Peter told him.105“If you like, we’ll go down and kill him.”106“I don’t see him,” John said after a long pause.107“I do.”108“Suppose,” John said, a little huskily, “he were to wake up.”109Peter spoke indignantly.110“You don’t think I would kill him while he was sleeping!111I would wake him first, and then kill him.checked by a teacher112That’s the way I always do.”113“I say!114Do you kill many?”115“Tons.”116John said “How ripping,” but decided to have tea first.117He asked if there were many pirates on the island just now, and Peter said he had never known so many.118“Who is captain now?”119“Hook,” answered Peter, and his face became very stern as he said that hated word.120“Jas.121Hook?”122“Ay.”123Then indeed Michael began to cry, and even John could speak in gulps only, for they knew Hook’s reputation.124“He was Blackbeard’s bo’sun,” John whispered huskily.125“He is the worst of them all.126He is the only man of whom Barbecue was afraid.”127“That’s him,” said Peter.128“What is he like?129Is he big?”130“He is not so big as he was.”131“How do you mean?”132“I cut off a bit of him.”133“You!”134“Yes, me,” said Peter sharply.135“I wasn’t meaning to be disrespectful.”136“Oh, all right.”137“But, I say, what bit?”138“His right hand.”139“Then he can’t fight now?”140“Oh, can’t he just!”141“Left-hander?”142“He has an iron hook instead of a right hand, and he claws with it.”143“Claws!”144“I say, John,” said Peter.145“Yes.”146“Say, ‘Ay, ay, sir.’”147“Ay, ay, sir.”148“There is one thing,” Peter continued, “that every boy who serves under me has to promise, and so must you.”149John paled.150“It is this, if we meet Hook in open fight, you must leave him to me.”151“I promise,” John said loyally.152For the moment they were feeling less eerie, because Tink was flying with them, and in her light they could distinguish each other.153Unfortunately she could not fly so slowly as they, and so she had to go round and round them in a circle in which they moved as in a halo.154Wendy quite liked it, until Peter pointed out the drawbacks.155“She tells me,” he said, “that the pirates sighted us before the darkness came, and got Long Tom out.”156“The big gun?”157“Yes.158And of course they must see her light, and if they guess we are near it they are sure to let fly.”159“Wendy!”160“John!”161“Michael!”162“Tell her to go away at once, Peter,” the three cried simultaneously, but he refused.163“She thinks we have lost the way,” he replied stiffly, “and she is rather frightened.164You don’t think I would send her away all by herself when she is frightened!”165For a moment the circle of light was broken, and something gave Peter a loving little pinch.166“Then tell her,” Wendy begged, “to put out her light.”167“She can’t put it out.168That is about the only thing fairies can’t do.169It just goes out of itself when she falls asleep, same as the stars.”170“Then tell her to sleep at once,” John almost ordered.171“She can’t sleep except when she’s sleepy.172It is the only other thing fairies can’t do.”173“Seems to me,” growled John, “these are the only two things worth doing.”174Here he got a pinch, but not a loving one.175“If only one of us had a pocket,” Peter said, “we could carry her in it.”176However, they had set off in such a hurry that there was not a pocket between the four of them.177He had a happy idea.178John’s hat!179Tink agreed to travel by hat if it was carried in the hand.180John carried it, though she had hoped to be carried by Peter.181Presently Wendy took the hat, because John said it struck against his knee as he flew; and this, as we shall see, led to mischief, for Tinker Bell hated to be under an obligation to Wendy.182In the black topper the light was completely hidden, and they flew on in silence.183It 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.184Even these noises ceased.185To Michael the loneliness was dreadful.186“If only something would make a sound!” he cried.187As if in answer to his request, the air was rent by the most tremendous crash he had ever heard.188The pirates had fired Long Tom at them.189The roar of it echoed through the mountains, and the echoes seemed to cry savagely, “Where are they, where are they, where are they?”190Thus sharply did the terrified three learn the difference between an island of make-believe and the same island come true.191When at last the heavens were steady again, John and Michael found themselves alone in the darkness.192John was treading the air mechanically, and Michael without knowing how to float was floating.checked by a teacher193“Are you shot?”194John whispered tremulously.195“I haven’t tried yet,” Michael whispered back.196We know now that no one had been hit.197Peter, 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.checked by a teacher198It would have been well for Wendy if at that moment she had dropped the hat.199I don’t know whether the idea came suddenly to Tink, or whether she had planned it on the way, but she at once popped out of the hat and began to lure Wendy to her destruction.200Tink was not all bad; 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