Shoot the Wendybird!

“What is afraid?' asked Peter longingly. He thought it must be some splendid thi…”

“Don't have a mother,' he said. Not only had he no mother, but he had not the sl…”

“That fiend!" Mr. Darling would cry, and Nana's bark was the echo of it, but Mrs…”

“The fairies, as their custom, clapped their hands with delight over their cleve…”