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"All is prepared. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. The coach was slowing down, and he realised that they had arrived in Golden Square. John’s best friend’s parents were to be out of town again, he reported. ‘And you mean this? Truly?’ ‘Entirely. “They have no plans for us. They used the rope—not that a rope was at all necessary, but because Ann Veronica’s exalted state of mind made the fact of the rope agreeably symbolical; and, anyhow, it did insure a joint death in the event of some remotely possibly mischance. I'll tote it myself. "You're mistaken, Winny.
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