To view this video please enable JavaScript, and consider upgrading to a web browser that supports HTML5 video
As they kissed goodbye, she hoped that he felt the same reluctance to part. But for him she might have been alive and happy. “You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated. Immediately beneath the pulpit stood a large circular pew where malefactors under sentence of death sat to hear the condemned sermon delivered to them, and where they formed a public spectacle to the crowds, which curiosity generally attracted on those occasions. “Only it is much too late for you to be out alone. “Well!” she declared good-humouredly. Laughed at me, then. Gently she raised his head and withdrew the coat from under the pillow. It probably had its own repulsive oubliette in the bottom, where tiny princesses could fall and break their necks. Blackness was beginning to consume the cornfield. It is positively hateful to think of it.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjIyNC42OC4xMzEgLSAxMS0wNi0yMDI0IDA0OjI5OjU1IC0gMjA4MTI3OTMyNw==
This video was uploaded to brazilianportuguese.biz on 10-06-2024 18:02:49
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10
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 - Resource Map: 9