To view this video please enable JavaScript, and consider upgrading to a web browser that supports HTML5 video
Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. She had never been there before at that hour, in that light, and it seemed to her as if she came to it all for the first time. Across that world was written in letters of light, “Endowment of Motherhood. ’ She was backing across the room, moving towards the screen. Their conversation became stilted. "An American. . He's a model of conjugal attachment and fidelity, a pattern to his family, and an example to his neighbours. She was the consummate mother, even when extremely tired, she missed nothing. Good-bye, aunt.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTI4LjIwNC41IC0gMDEtMTAtMjAyNCAwNDo0Njo0OSAtIDg2MDExODEwNA==
This video was uploaded to waterscolumns.info on 29-09-2024 14:17:12