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James crawled on for several more yards, and then suddenly — bang — the top of his head bumped into something extremely hard blocking his way. He touched it with his fingers. It certainly felt like wood, except that it was very jagged and full of deep grooves. 'Good heavens!' he said. 'I know what this is! I’ve come to the stone in the middle of the peach!' Then he noticed that there was a small door cut into the face of the peach stone. He gave a push. It swung open, and before he had time to glance up and see where he was, he heard a voice saying, 'Look who’s here!' And another one said, 'We've been waiting for you!'