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'They don't want us to land,' he explained. 'Who are they?' Wendy whispered, shuddering. THEY DON'T WANT US TO LAND HE EXPLAINED WHO ARE THEY WENDY WHISPERED SHUDDERING
dows moved about in them; the roar of the beasts of prey was quite different now, and above all, you lost the certainty that you would win. You were quite glad that the night-lights were in. You even liked Nana to say that this was just the mantelpiece over here, and that the Neverland was all make-believe. Of course the Neverland had been make-believe in those days; but it was real now, and there were no night-lights, and it was getting darker every moment, and where was Nana? They had been flying apart, but they huddled close to Peter now. His careless manner had gone at last, his eyes were sparkling, and a tingle went through them every time they touched his body. They were now over the fearsome island, flying so low that sometimes a tree grazed their feet. Nothing horrid was visible in the air, yet their progress had become slow and laboured, exactly as if they were pushing their way through hostile forces. Sometimes they hung in the air until Peter had beaten on it with his fists.  AND SPREAD BLACK SHADOWS MOVED ABOUT IN THEM THE ROAR OF THE BEASTS OF PREY WERE QUITE DIFFERENT NOW AND ABOVE ALL YOU LOST THE CERTAINTY THAT YOU WOULD WIN YOU WERE QUITE GLAD THAT THE NIGHT LIGHTS WERE IN YOU EVEN LIKED NANA TO SAY THAT THIS WAS JUST THE MANTELPIECE OVER HERE AND THAT THE NEVERLAND WAS ALL MAKE BELIEVE OF COURSE THE NEVERLAND HAD BEEN MAKE BELIEVE IN THOSE DAYS BUT IT WAS REAL NOW AND THERE WERE NO NIGHT LIGHTS AND IT WAS GETTING DARKER EVERY MOMENT AND WHERE WAS NANA THEY HAD BEEN FLYING APART BUT THEY HUDDLED CLOSE TO PETER NOW HIS CARELESS MANNERS HAD GONE AT LAST HIS EYES WERE SPARKLING AND A TINGLE WENT THROUGH THEM EVERY TIME THEY TOUCHED HIS BODY THEY WERE NOW OVER THE FEARSOME ISLAND FLYING SO LOW THAT SOMETIMES THE TREE GRAZED THEIR FEET NOTHING HORRID WAS VISIBLE IN THE AIR YET THEIR PROGRESS HAD BECOME SLOW AND LABORED EXACTLY AS IF THEY WERE PUSHING THEIR WAY THROUGH HOSTILE FORCES SOMETIMES THEY HUNG IN THE AIR UNTIL PETER HAD BEATEN ON IT WITH HIS FIST
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