The little island seemed to float on the dark lake-waters. Trees grew on it, and a little hill rose in the middle of it. It was a mysterious island, lonely and beautiful. All the children stood and gazed at it, loving it and longing to go to it. It looked so secret - almost magic.Well, said Jack at last. What do you think? Shall we run away, and live on the secret island?Yes! whispered all the children.Lets!