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The Flight

           

           ’Areyoushot?’Johnwhisperedtremulously.

           ’Ihaven’ttriedyet,’Michaelwhisperedback.

           Weknownowthatnoonehadbeenhit.Peter,however,hadbeencarriedbythewindoftheshotfarouttosea,whileWendywasblownupwardswithnocompanionbutTinkerBell.

           ItwouldhavebeenwellforWendyifatthatmomentshehaddroppedthehat.

           Idon’tknowwhethertheideacamesuddenlytoTink,orwhethershehadplanneditontheway,butsheatoncepoppedoutofthehatandbegantolureWendytoherdestruction.

           Tinkwasnotallbad:or,rather,shewasallbadjustnow,but,ontheotherhand,sometimesshewasallgood.Fairieshavetobeonethingortheother,becausebeingsosmalltheyunfortunatelyhaveroomforonefeelingonlyatatime.Theyare,however,allowedtochange,onlyitmustbeacompletechange.AtpresentshewasfullofjealousyofWendy.WhatshesaidinherlovelytinkleWendycouldnotofcourseunderstand,andIbelievesomeofitwasbadwords,butitsoundedkind,andsheflewbackandforward,plainlymeaning’Followme,andallwillbewell.’

           WhatelsecouldpoorWendydo?ShecalledtoPeterandJohnandMichael,andgotonlymockingechoesinreply.ShedidnotyetknowthatTinkhatedherwiththefiercehatredofaverywoman.Andso,bewildered,andnowstaggeringinherflight,shefollowedTinktoherdoom.

           

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