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Then Mrs. Darling had come in, wearing her white evening gown. She had dressed early because Wendy so loved to see her in her evening gown, with the necklace George had given her. She was wearing Wendy's bracelet on her arm; she had asked for the loan of it. Wendy so loved to lend her bracelet to her mother. THEN MISSUS DARLING HAD COME IN WEARING HER WHITE EVENING GOWN SHE HAD DRESSED EARLY BECAUSE WENDY SO LOVED TO SEE HER IN HER EVENING GOWN WITH THE NECKLACE GEORGE HAD GIVEN HER SHE WAS WEARING WENDY'S BRACELET ON HER ARM SHE HAD ASKED FOR THE LOAN OF IT WENDY SO LOVED TO LEND HER BRACELET TO HER MOTHER
ess about trifles, dear master and mistress.' Then one or more of them would break down altogether; Nana at the thought, 'It's true, it's true, they ought not to have had a dog for a nurse.' Many a time it was Mr. Darling who put the handkerchief to Nana's eyes. 'That fiend!' Mr. Darling would cry, and Nana's bark was the echo of it, but Mrs. Darling never upbraided Peter; there was something in the right-hand corner of her mouth that wanted her not to call Peter names. They would sit there in the empty nursery, recalling fondly every smallest detail of that dreadful evening. It had begun so uneventfully, so precisely like a hundred other evenings, with Nana putting on the water for Michael's bath and carrying him to it on her back. 'I won't go to bed,' he had shouted, like one who still believed that he had the last word on the subject, 'I won't, I won't. Nana, it isn't six o'clock yet. Oh dear, oh dear, I shan't love you any more, Nana. I tell you I won't be bathed, I won't, I won't! TAL GIFT OF YOU MY DEAREST MY TOUCHINESS ABOUT TRIFLES DEAR MASTER AND MISTRESS THEN ONE OR MORE OF THEM WOULD BREAK DOWN ALTOGETHER NANA AT THE THOUGHT IT'S TRUE IT'S TRUE THEY OUGHT NOT TO HAVE HAD A DOG FOR A NURSE MANY A TIME IT WAS MISTER DARLING WHO PUT THE HANDKERCHIEF TO NANA'S EYES THAT FIND MISTER DARLING WOULD CRY AND NANA'S BARK WAS THE ECHO OF IT BUT MISSUS DARLING NEVER UPBRAIDED PETER THERE WAS SOMETHING IN THE RIGHT HAND CORNER OF HER MOUTH THAT WANTED HER NOT TO CALL PETER NAMES THEY WOULD SIT THERE IN THE EMPTY NURSERY RECALLING FONDLY EVERY SMALLEST DETAIL OF THAT DREADFUL EVENING IT HAD BEGUN SO UNEVENTFULLY SO PRECISELY LIKE A HUNDRED OTHER EVENINGS WITH NANA PUTTING ON THE WATER FOR MICHAEL'S BATH AND CARRYING HIM TO IT ON HER BACK I WON'T GO TO BED HE SHOUTED LIKE ONE WHO STILL BELIEVED THAT HE HAD THE LAST WORD ON THE SUBJECT I WON'T I WON'T NANA IT ISN'T SIX O'CLOCK YET OH DEAR OH DEAR I SHAN'T LOVE YOU ANY MORE NANA I TELL YOU I WON'T BE BATHED I WON'T I WON'T
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