“The first person you love, Ann Veronica, is yourself—get hold of that! The soul you have to save is Ann Veronica’s soul. They clapped wildly afterward. She was to fall back amongst the ruck, a young woman of talent, content perhaps to earn a scanty living by painting Christmas cards, or teaching at a kindergarten. You. What was the alternative to going home? No alternative appeared in that darkness. All other things were without weight or consequence before the fact that this poor young man would have to depend upon her for his life. ‘Please to sit, monsieur. Ennison too, always handsome and debonnair, seemed transported out of his calm self. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. As she started, rearing up her head, a hand stole about her mouth and closed down hard.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQyLjIxMi4yMDcgLSAxOC0wNy0yMDI0IDExOjE5OjA4IC0gMjA5MjA3NzAwMA==
This video was uploaded to jiiney.com on 13-07-2024 16:40:09
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6 - Resource Map: 7