“Queer letters he writes,” she said. He had, for the most part, been correct. John Sheppard. The owner was at the door unhooking a few articles of wearing apparel which he had exposed outside for sale. Is all your house on the same scale of magnificence as this, Annabel?” she asked, looking round. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. He was chained to the ground, but started up at their approach. “What is the good of pretending?” she said. After feasting his eye upon this superb panorama, he was about to return, when he ascertained from a farmer that his nearest road to Willesden would be down a lane a little further on, to the right. Then, as Ramage readjusted himself in a corner, he remarked: “These young people shoot up, Stanley.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTMzLjEzMy43OSAtIDAzLTA3LTIwMjQgMDI6MDA6MjUgLSA3NzE2MzU0Nzc=
This video was uploaded to jandlonmark.org on 30-06-2024 06:00:17
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