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James M. BarrieYou just think lovely wonderful thoughts," Peter explained, "and they lift you up in the air.
James M. BarrieShe's awfully fond of Wendy,' he said to himself. He was angry with her now for not seeing why she could not have Wendy. The reason was so simple: 'I'm fond of her too. We can't both have her, lady.
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