She did not understand even now . ` We must go , ' she said , almost brightly . ` Yes , ' he answered faintly . ` Shall we swim or fly , Peter ? ' He had to tell her . ` Do you think you could swim or fly as far as the island , Wendy , without my help ? ' She had to admit that she was too tired . He moaned . ` What is it ? ' she asked , anxious about him at once . ' I ca n't help you , Wendy . Hook wounded me . I can neither fly nor swim . ' ` Do you mean we shall both be drowned ? ' ` Look how the water is rising . ' They put their hands over their eyes to shut out the sight . They thought they would soon be no more . As they sat thus something brushed against Peter as light as a kiss , and stayed there , as if saying timidly , ` Can I be of any use ? ' It was the tail of a kite , which Michael had made some days before . It had torn itself out of his hand and floated away .
` XXXXX 's kite , ' Peter said without interest , but next moment he had seized the tail , and was pulling the kite toward him .
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