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 muttering about his deed as he sped through the forest . ` Why not ? ' ` It is poisoned . ' ` Poisoned ? Who could have poisoned it ? ' ` Hook . ' ` Do n't be silly . How could Hook have got down here ? ' Alas , Tinker Bell could not explain this , for even she did not know the dark secret of Slightly 's tree . Nevertheless Hook 's words had left no room for doubt . The cup was poisoned . ` Besides , ' said Peter , quite believing himself , ' I never fell asleep . ' He raised the cup . No time for words now ; time for deeds ; and with one of her lightning movements Tink got between his lips and the draught , and drained it to the dregs .
` Why , XXXXX , how dare you drink my medicine ? '
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