Now then listen to me.
There is a juice extracted from certain herbs, known but to few, which brings on the Person who drinks it the exact image of Death.

Let this be administered to Antonia: You may easily find means to pour a few drops into her medicine.

The effect will be throwing her into strong convulsions for an hour: After which her blood will gradually cease to flow, and heart to beat; A mortal paleness will spread itself over her features, and She will appear a Corse to every eye.

She has no Friends about her: You may charge yourself unsuspected with the superintendence of her funeral, and cause her to be buried in the Vaults of St.Clare.Their solitude and easy access render these Caverns favourable to your designs.

Give Antonia the soporific draught this Evening: Eight and forty hours after She has drank it, Life will revive to her bosom.