‘Adieu, imbecile,’ she threw at him gleefully. She meditated profoundly through several enormous cold hours on all that had happened and all that she had done since the swirl of the suffrage movement had submerged her personal affairs. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers. She tucked her stick under her arm and re-read Manning’s letter. “Never was such an age of transition. “Through there,” he said, and pointed with the pamphlet he was carrying. She loved him. They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjIyMi4zOS4xNTYgLSAyMy0wNy0yMDI0IDAwOjQxOjA1IC0gOTQ3ODgxNDI4
This video was uploaded to motorsport-fotografie.info on 21-07-2024 02:34:51
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