`` Wendy , '' he said , `` how we should all respect you . '' She was wriggling her body in distress . It was quite as if she were trying to remain on the nursery floor . But he had no pity for her . `` Wendy , '' he said , the sly one , `` you could tuck us in at night . '' `` Oo ! '' `` None of us has ever been tucked in at night . '' `` Oo , '' and her arms went out to him . `` And you could darn our clothes , and make pockets for us . None of us has any pockets . '' How could she resist . `` Of course it 's awfully fascinating ! '' she cried . `` Peter , would you teach John and Michael to fly too ? '' `` If you like , '' he said indifferently , and she ran to John and Michael and shook them . `` Wake up , '' she cried , `` Peter Pan has come and he is to teach us to fly . '' John rubbed his eyes . `` Then I shall get up , '' he said . Of course he was on the floor already . `` Hallo , '' he said , `` I am up ! ''
XXXXX was up by this time also , looking as sharp as a knife with six blades and a saw , but Peter suddenly signed silence .
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