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"Mr. 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. “Do not force me to take you seriously,” she continued. She expanded that. She screamed as she saw that their throats
had been ripped out and their dead eyes bulged with
horror as their heads lolled from mere strings of sinew
and flesh. The old man Pottiswick, still grumbling, much to Melusine’s disgust, had
gone on his errand to his daughter’s house some two miles distant. Raising him in his arms, Jonathan passed the rope
round his body, and in this way the poor boy was drawn up without difficulty. It was John
Diedermayer, who had been transformed into a young
scholar with a large pair of wire-rimmed eyeglasses on. A
sinister thought edged in.
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