The doorman replied, tipping his cap, “I don’t speak much Italian these days, not since my mother died. I think that there is no better friend for a girl than a man rather older than herself. She thought of her father in the garden, and of her aunt with her Patience, as she had seen them—how many ages was it ago? Just one day intervened. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. She crushed the letter in her hand. For a time he and Miss Klegg contradicted one another. What duty does a girl owe to any one before her father? Obedience to him, that is surely the first law. And two other ladies. She did not answer him, as she did not know what to say.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTMzLjEzMy43OSAtIDA3LTA3LTIwMjQgMjE6MDA6MjYgLSAyMDEzMTM5MjAz
This video was uploaded to brazilianportuguese.biz on 05-07-2024 22:24:53
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