Peter Pan. J. M. Barrie

them. Once again the stars blew the window open, and that smallest star of all called out:

      "Cave, Peter!"

      Then Peter knew that there was not a moment to lose. "Come," he cried imperiously, and soared out at once into the night, followed by John and Michael and Wendy.

      Mr. and Mrs. Darling and Nana rushed into the nursery too late. The birds were flown.