In the general survey of the prison, taken in the preceding chapter, but little was said of the Lodge. ’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ5LjIzMS4xMTcgLSAyNi0wNi0yMDI0IDAxOjM2OjI0IC0gMTIyMDg0OTc2Nw==
This video was uploaded to erdmanporsche.com on 22-06-2024 05:18:53
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10
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