Peter Pan

     If you shut your eyes and are a lucky one, you may see at times a shapeless pool of lovely pale colours suspended in the darkness; then if you squeeze your eyes tighter, the pool begins to take shape, and the colours become so vivid that with another squeeze they must go on fire. But just before they go on fire you see the lagoon. This is the nearest you ever get to it on the mainland, just one heavenly moment; if there could be two moments you might see the surf and hear the mermaids singing.

     The children often spent long summer days on this lagoon, swimming or floating most of the time, playing the mermaid games in the water, and so forth. You must not think from this that the mermaids were on friendly terms with them: on the contrary, it was among Wendy's lasting regrets that all the time she was on the island she never had a civil word from one of them. When she stole softly to the edge of the lagoon she might see them by the score, especially on Marooners' Rock, where they loved to bask, combing out their hair in a lazy way that quite irritated her; or she might even swim, on tiptoe as it were, to within a yard of them, but then they saw her and dived, probably splashing her with their tails, not by accident, but intentionally.

     They treated all the boys in the same way, except of course Peter, who chatted with them on Marooners' Rock by the hour, and sat on their tails when they got cheeky. He gave Wendy one of their combs.

     The most haunting time at which to see them is at the turn of the moon, when they utter strange wailing cries; but the lagoon is dangerous for mortals then, and until the evening of which we have now to tell, Wendy had never seen the lagoon by moonlight, less from fear, for of course Peter would have accompanied her, than because she had strict rules about every one being in bed by seven. She was often at the lagoon, however, on sunny days after rain, when the mermaids come up in extraordinary numbers to play with their bubbles. The bubbles of many colours made in rainbow water they treat as balls, hitting them gaily from one to another with their tails, and trying to keep them in the rainbow till they burst. The goals are at each end of the rainbow, and the keepers only are allowed to use their hands. Sometimes a dozen of these games will be going on in the lagoon at a time, and it is quite a pretty sight.

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J. M. Barrie's Peter Pan, Chapter 8

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     When I read this part of J. M. Barrie's book, Peter Pan, I feel bad for Wendy. She was so curious about the mermaids, but they would swim away from her intending to splash her, and get her garments soaked in the process. This probably furnished and worked to affirm Wendy's agitation with the mermaids. It also created more discourse, for I am sure Wendy would become angry with Peter for not scolding the creatures. There would probably have been a dispute about the rudeness of the mermaids. Poor Wendy, since she only had one pair of clothes, would have to wait for them to dry. All she had done was try to get a better look at the mermaids. She was not prosperous with this attempt because the mermaids conspired in collaboration together against her. Poor, poor Wendy. The only reason Peter had been able to convince her to go to Neverland was because she wanted to see the mermaids, yet here they were not at all friendly or kind as she had imagined.