" "I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued. ” “But he recognized you,” the official objected. . "Your name is Spurlock?" "It is. And now for the fawney— the ring I mean. You must know, Sir, when he was a lad, the day after he broke into his master's house in Wych Street, he picked a gentleman's pocket in our church, during sarvice time,—that he did, the heathen. ’ ‘Ah, that was an affair altogether different,’ she explained and fluttered her long lashes at him. Briefly explained, she was as the child who discards the rag baby for the living one. ’ ‘Woof!’ uttered the sergeant, jumping back. ’ For a moment Gerald said nothing at all.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTM1LjE5MC4xODIgLSAyNS0wOS0yMDI0IDEyOjExOjU1IC0gMTU2OTQ2MzQ1MA==
This video was uploaded to adiszena.com on 25-09-2024 03:25:48
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9