‘I escape from a fate entirely misérable, you understand. It’s not fair to you. And, as usual,” she continued, a little bitterly, “I seem to have been sent along with the dullest and least edifying of Mrs. “Indeed,” she said, “I would not. “Who can tell?” she said. "There's a guinea to drink our health," she added, slipping a piece of money into his hand. "He called me a wanton, Hoddy. "He is," replied a portly personage, arrayed in a gorgeous yellow brocade dressing-gown, lined with cherry-coloured satin, and having a crimson velvet cap, surmounted by a gold tassel, on his head. They are born idiots, incurably insane.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjIyNi4xODUuMTk2IC0gMjUtMDktMjAyNCAwMjoyODoyMiAtIDcyNzQ3MDcwNA==
This video was uploaded to adiszena.com on 20-09-2024 10:16:54
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10 - Ref11