noon Tuesday
So she looked at him with a smile checked half-way by the beauty of the fantasy . `` It 's too good a ` most to dream about , '' she sighed . `` It is n't a dream , '' he answered , `` unless it is a dream come true . Pack up such things as you wish to take with you and be ready to leave at noon Tuesday . '' `` Peter Donaldson ! '' `` I 'm in earnest , '' he assured her . `` Peter , Peter , it _ ca n't _ be true !