This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing. ‘If you’ll have the goodness, missie, to move yourself out of the way,’ he said aggrievedly, ‘and let us at him, we might have a chance of doing just that. I have strength enough to drag myself there, and I do not want to return. Mr. Wood was dressed with more than ordinary care, and in more than ordinary finery. “I suppose you know I like you tremendously?” he pursued. The necessity which had previously existed of leaving the ghastly evidence of the murderous deed undisturbed,—the presence of the mangled corpse,—the bustle of the inquest, at which her attendance was required,—all these circumstances produced a harrowing effect upon the young girl's imagination. It was horrible. After all, it was what she had been praying for—and Annabel could not have known her address. “How do you know?” “Well, it isn’t exactly a depressing state, is it?” “YOU don’t know. CHAPTER THE FOURTH THE CRISIS Part 1 We left Miss Stanley with Ann Veronica’s fancy dress in her hands and her eyes directed to Ann Veronica’s pseudo-Turkish slippers.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMjEuOTguMjA2IC0gMDItMDctMjAyNCAwNToxNjo1NSAtIDIwMDg1NzMzMzI=
This video was uploaded to adiszena.com on 29-06-2024 20:27:35
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6