He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. I hope—I am sure that he did not see me. Lucy’s bright tones pursued her. “It was perhaps my fault. He wasn't satisfied with an assured income from the paper-mills your grandfather left us. With me behaving as if everything was infinitely matter-of-fact, what could he do? And just then Heaven sent old Manningtree—I didn’t tell you before of the fortunate intervention of Manningtree, did I? He was looking quite infernally distinguished, with a wide crimson ribbon across him—what IS a wide crimson ribbon? Some sort of knight, I suppose. Sir Rowland then fell. “I thought I was just up against Morningside Park and father, but it’s the whole order of things—the whole blessed order of things. They were alike in one phase—loveless and lonely.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTM5LjgzLjE5OSAtIDI0LTA5LTIwMjQgMTc6MzU6MDIgLSA0MDYxNzM5NA==
This video was uploaded to tructiepcauthongthuongde.org on 20-09-2024 19:11:51
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8