`` And , Wendy , there are mermaids . '' `` Mermaids ! With tails ? '' `` Such long tails . '' `` Oh , '' cried Wendy , `` to see a mermaid ! '' He had become frightfully cunning . `` 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 XXXXX and Michael and shook them .
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