`` Let me in , Peter . '' It was Tink , and quickly he unbarred to her . She flew in excitedly , her face flushed and her dress stained with mud . `` What is it ? '' `` Oh , you could never guess ! '' she cried , and offered him three guesses . `` Out with it ! '' he shouted , and in one ungrammatical sentence , as long as the ribbons that conjurers -LSB- magicians -RSB- pull from their mouths , she told of the capture of Wendy and the boys . Peter 's heart bobbed up and down as he listened . Wendy bound , and on the pirate ship ; she who loved everything to be just so ! `` I 'll rescue her ! '' he cried , leaping at his weapons . As he leapt he thought of something he could do to please her . He could take his medicine . His hand closed on the fatal draught . `` No ! '' shrieked Tinker Bell , who had heard Hook mutter about his deed as he sped through the forest . `` Why not ? '' `` It is poisoned . '' `` Poisoned ?
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