Джеймс Мэтью Барри / James Matthew Barrie
Питер Пен / Peter Pan
© ООО «Издательство АСТ», 2020
All children, except one, grow up. They soon know that they will grow up. Wendy knew this, too. One day when she was two years old she was playing in a garden, and she plucked a flower and ran with it to her mother. Mrs. Darling cried, “Oh, why can’t you remain like this forever!” But Wendy knew that she must grow up.
“Besides,” she said to Wendy, “he is adult now. ”
“Oh no, he isn’t grown up,” Wendy assured her confidently, “and he is just my size. ” She meant that he was her size in both mind and body; she didn’t know how she knew, she just knew it.
Mrs. Darling consulted Mr.
Darling, but he just smiled. “It is some nonsense,” he said.On the night on which our story begins, Nana was dozing peacefully by the fireside, with her head between her paws. All the children were in bed.
Nana was an excellent nurse!
Mrs. Darling was sewing by the fireplace. It was something for Michael’s birthday. The fire was warm, her head nodded.
While she slept she had a dream. She dreamt that the Neverland had come too near and that a strange boy came from it.
Chapter 2
The Shadow