A girl—at my age—is grown-up. She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain. “You may not leave. ’ ‘From you,’ the lady threw at him furiously. So he's come around, then? That's fine. She limited herself to eating once a fortnight, until she discovered that she could go without comfortably for a month. Now you haven’t the ghost of one—not if you play the game fair. I said as how I’d tell Mr Jarvis as he wanted to take you away. You belong to me, and I have waited long enough.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ0LjEwOS43NSAtIDA4LTA2LTIwMjQgMTQ6Mjg6MjIgLSAxMTA1OTUxOTY0
This video was uploaded to adiszena.com on 06-06-2024 22:46:39
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 - Resource Map: 7