Peter

“Funny to think that he would certainly have done it, only a week ago, without thinking about the dangers.”
― Lynne Reid Banks, The Indian in the Cupboard

“Little Bear looked at him steadily and nodded. Omri opened the flap and Indian and horse stepped out into the morning sunlight.”
― Lynne Reid Banks, The Indian in the Cupboard

“He was just under three inches tall. His blue-black hair, done in a plait and pressed to his head by a colored headband, gleamed in the sun. So did the minuscule muscles of his tiny naked torso, and the skin of his arms. His legs were covered with buckskin leggings, which had some decoration on them too small to see properly. He wore a kind of bandolier across his chest and his belt seemed to be made of several strands of some shiny white beads. Best of all, somehow, were his moccasins.”
― Lynne Reid Banks, The Indian in the Cupboard

“He stood pressed against the inside wall of the cupboard, clutching his knife, rigid with terror, but defiant.”
― Lynne Reid Banks, The Indian in the Cupboard