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152 (looking about him). I think I have been here before.

. It’s your home, you stupid.

. There is your old bed, Michael.

. I had nearly forgotten.

. I say, the kennel!

. Perhaps Nana is in it.

(peering). There is a man asleep in it.

(remembering him by the bald patch). It’s father!

. So it is!

. Let me see father. (Disappointed) He is not as big as the pirate I killed.

(perplexed). Wendy, surely father didn’t use to sleep in the kennel?

(with misgivings). Perhaps we don’t remember the old life as well as we thought we did.

(chilled). It is very careless of mother not to be here when we come back.

(The piano is heard again.)

. H’sh! (She goes to the door and peeps.) That is her playing! (They all have a peep.)