Wendy was quite puzzled . `` I thought you took it quite easily , father . '' `` That is not the point , '' he retorted . `` The point is , that there is more in my glass than in Michael 's spoon . '' His proud heart was nearly bursting . `` And it is n't fair : I would say it though it were with my last breath ; it is n't fair . '' `` Father , I am waiting , '' said Michael coldly . `` It 's all very well to say you are waiting ; so am I waiting . '' `` Father 's a cowardly custard . '' `` So are you a cowardly custard . '' `` I 'm not frightened . '' `` Neither am I frightened . '' `` Well , then , take it . '' `` Well , then , you take it . '' Wendy had a splendid idea . `` Why not both take it at the same time ? '' `` Certainly , '' said Mr. Darling . `` Are you ready , Michael ? '' Wendy gave the words , one , two , three , and Michael took his medicine , but Mr. Darling slipped his behind his back . There was a yell of rage from Michael , and `` O father ! ''
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