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多聴多読マガジン Vol.53 2015年12月号 試読

“It doesn’t matter,”Peter gulped.She asked where he lived.“Second to the right,”said Peter,“and thenstraight on till morning.”“What a funny address!”Peter had a sinking feeling. For the first time hefelt that perhaps it was a funny address.“No, it isn’t,”he said.“I mean,”Wendy said nicely, remembering thatshe was hostess,“is that what they put on the letters?”He wished she had not mentioned letters.“Don’t get any letters,”he said contemptuously.“But your mother gets letters?”“Don’t have a mother,”he said. Not only had heno mother, but he had not the slightest desire tohave one. He thought them very over-rated persons.Wendy, however, felt at once that she was in thepresence of a tragedy.“O Peter, no wonder you were crying,”she said,and got out of bed and ran to him.“I wasn’t crying about mothers,”he said ratherindignantly.“I was crying because I can’t get myshadow to stick on. Besides, I wasn’t crying.”“It has come off?”“Yes.”Track 30 2015 DECEMBER 95