Nearing the gates, Peter looked up fearfully. The tops of the pillars were empty: the griffins were gone…. Never before had the sight of that little brick path and the small front door been so welcome.
“Bella! Bella!” Peter ran, yelling, into the house.
(Full page illustrations for the book created in pen and ink by Claire Roberts; small sketches by me.)
Bonus item: chap.1 illustration