’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. He was all alone, like herself. " "There's no hurry. Bribble’s rendering of the service —he had the sort of voice that brings out things—and was still teeming with ideas about it when finally a wild outburst from the organ made it clear that, whatever snivelling there might be down in the chancel, that excellent wind instrument was, in its Mendelssohnian way, as glad as ever it could be. He remembered also, all at once, the very first words he had heard her speak: “I was not born to this. Wood; but they never come now. "How long will he be laid up?" "Three or four weeks, if he doesn't peg out during the night. ’ ‘You won’t go to the general then?’ ‘There is no need. “Go from me, husband!” With a flourish he brought her arms behind her and her body was slammed to the floor. “Forgive me,” he said. The stage manager reappeared presently, and made a speech. I suppose I ought to have been a man. "The gentleman under the table," she answered.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ0LjExNC44NSAtIDEyLTA2LTIwMjQgMTk6MTU6MzQgLSAxMTE1NTQzNDEy
This video was uploaded to motorsport-fotografie.info on 12-06-2024 16:16:11
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6 - Resource Map: 7 - Resource Map: 8