Peter was angry with Tinker Bell. "Why did you drink my medicine?" he asked. But Tinker Bell did not answer. Her light becoming weaker and her voice was becoming quieter. "What is the matter?" He was very afraid. "It was poisoned, Peter," she told him softly. "Did you drink it to save me, Tinker Bell?" asked Peter. "Yes," said the fairy, "and now I am dying." "How can I make you better?" he asked. "I think I could get better if children believed in fairies," whispered Tinker Bell. Peter looked around, but there were no children there. He called out to all the children of world who might be dreaming of the Neverland, and hoped that they could hear him. "Do you believe in fairies? If you do, clap your hands!" From far, far away, they heard the sound of clapping. Suddenly, Tinker Bell's light shone bright again, and she flew about happily. "Now we must rescue Wendy!" cried Peter, and he flew out of the house and across the trees the pirate ship.

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