“I’m rather a persistent person. ” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. She was vaguely happy over this arrangement which put her in the wing across the middle hall, alone. You are to come home. "What is she saying to me?" Ah Cum shrugged. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. "What poet was that?" "Stevenson. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ0Ljk2LjI1NCAtIDA5LTA2LTIwMjQgMDM6MTU6NTkgLSAzODg0NjczNDA=
This video was uploaded to dogtrainingengineering.online on 04-06-2024 09:33:32
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 - Resource Map: 8 - Resource Map: 9 - Resource Map: 10