’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own. A crutch, with a silver handle, stood by her side, proving the state of extreme debility to which she was reduced. It was really very jolly to talk to a man in this way—who saw the woman in her and did not treat her as a child.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTM5Ljg2LjE4IC0gMjgtMDktMjAyNCAxNjowOToyNyAtIDc2MDMyNzM0Mw==
This video was uploaded to waterscolumns.info on 27-09-2024 17:05:55