“It sounds too ridiculous. Mercifully, John had been sick for two of the three days of Thanksgiving week, giving her reprieve from both his presence and the machinations of Katy Pfister, who was always less active on days when he was not around. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. But that's an infirmity shared by a great many sounder heads than mine. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. The sing-song girl, her fiddle broken, was beating her forehead upon the floor and wailing: Ai, ai! Ai, ai! Spurlock—or Taber, as he called himself—sat slumped in a chair, staring with glazed eyes at nothing, absolutely uninterested in the confusion for which he was primarily accountable. Someone was coming out of the house. " CHAPTER XV. It was as if she had grown right past her father into something older and of infinitely wider outlook, as if he had always been unsuspectedly a flattened figure, and now she had discovered him from the other side. "But, take my advice, and keep out of Sir Rowland's way, or you'll get the poor lady into trouble as well as me. That terrible Young Person! she’s vanished.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTM5LjgzLjE1MSAtIDIzLTA5LTIwMjQgMDA6MjI6NDkgLSA0MTIzMzQ4OTI=
This video was uploaded to tructiepcauthongthuongde.org on 19-09-2024 14:58:37
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10