Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. She is a woman chosen in youth for her beauty and her intelligence. The Burglary at Dollis Hill. Well, it's scarcely credible. So, adroitly and patiently, he pulled Ruth apart; that is, he plucked forth a little secret here, another there, until he had quite a substantial array. ’ ‘Comment?’ she demanded with some heat. “I want a vote for myself,” she said. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. She had not seen him in two and a half centuries. Well, you shall know. I knew it. If you love me, do not allude to this subject again. So long as she could remember, her father had never permitted her to sit at the table unless she came fully dressed. She was practically destitute of jewellery.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTIuMTQ2LjE3MyAtIDIyLTA3LTIwMjQgMTI6MjM6NDIgLSAxNzcyOTQ3MjQw
This video was uploaded to certifiedportuguesetranslation.info on 19-07-2024 08:30:30
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10 - Ref11
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