” He was bereft of words for a moment, and in that moment she escaped, having passed him on deftly to one of the later arrivals. She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it. ’ ‘Pah! How can it be romantic? That is silly. Think if your own mother was alive!” He paused, deeply moved. 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. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall.
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