I´m going in:
"There is a facial likeness between us, that´s what you mean, isn´t it? But my dear girl, it wouldn´t deceive anyone who know me or you."
"Of course it wouldn´t. Don´t you understand? It doesn´t need to. I am travelling wearing slacks. You have been travelling with the hood of your cloak drawn up round your face. All I have to do is to cut off my hair, wrap it up in a twist of paper, throw it in one of the litter-baskets here. Then I put on your burnous, I have your boarding card, ticket, and passport. Unless there is someone who knows you well on this plane, and I presume there is not or they would have spoken to you already, then I can safely travel. Showing your passport when it´s necessary, keeping the burnous and cloak drawn up so that my nose and eyes and mouth are all that are seen. I can walk out safely when the plane reaches its destination because no will know I have travelled by it. Walk out safely and disappear into the crowds of the city of London."
Oh, boy ... Well, at least she has a plan.
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