’ ‘And who, may I ask, is Dorothée?’ asked Gerald. One could go to him and tell him one loved him. "Why does she weep?" Ruth wanted to know. White was scattered across the long stretches of pine trees and corn fields. He returned, sitting on the floor beside the couch adoring her and stroking her bare arms. She required no instructions from books; her wit and beauty were her own. “How are those books any different from the witchcraft books?” “I dunno. What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child. We’re partly human beings and partly females in suspense.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjIyMS4xOTQuNDQgLSAwOC0wNi0yMDI0IDE4OjUwOjMxIC0gMTQ4NDQ2MzM0NA==
This video was uploaded to erdmanporsche.com on 06-06-2024 00:20:00
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