But she had long since forgotten,and so was confused when she bumped into the island in her travels through her children's minds. There were other things that confused her, too. For starters, there was the name Peter, which came up again and again, in bolder letters than any other word in all of her children's minds especially Wendy's. "Who is this Peter?" she asked her daughter"Is he a friend of yours? "Well," Wendy admitted, "not always." You know I don't like you talking to strangers," Mrs. Darling said"But he isn't a stranger, Mother. Don't you remember him?" "Why, I've never heard of him in my life!" Mrs. Darling insisted, but as soon as she said this she knew it was not quite true. She could not remember meeting Peter, or ever knowing no, she was too old for that. But in the him