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oon as they had said good night to the Professor and gone upstairs on the first night，the boys came into the girls’room and they all talked it over．
“We’ve fallen on our feet and no mistake，”said Peter．“This is going to be perfectly splendid．That old chap will let us do anything we like．”
“I think he’s an old dear，”said Susan．
“Oh，come off it ！”said Edmund，who was tired and pretending not to be tired，which always made him bad-tempered.“Don’t go on talking like that．”
“Like what ？”said Susan；“and anyway，it’s time you were in bed．”
“Trying to talk like Mother，”said Edmund．“And who are you to say when I’m to go to bed ？Go to bed yourself．”
“Hadn’t we all better go to bed ？”said Lucy．“There’s sure to be a row if we’re heard talking here．”
“No there won’t，”said Peter．“I tell you this is the sort of house where no one’s going to mind what we do．Anyway，they won’t hear us．It’s about ten minutes’ walk from here down to that dining-room，and any am
