By the time the rope went tight I had been standing in the same spot for nearly an hour and a half.

She jumped and came up short as the rope went taut.

At this, the ropes go slack as they are thrown in after me.

There is a hole in the wall where the ropes for the fan go through.

The rope goes to a ventilator to the step father's room.

There was some resistance for the first few feet, and then the rope went slack.

I said, "Is the rope going to be strong enough?"

The rope went tight in his hand, and Paris concentrated.

The movement was so fast that she didn't even feel the rope go round her neck.

He was still trying to shake the feeling when the rope before him went suddenly slack.