To view this video please enable JavaScript, and consider upgrading to a web browser that supports HTML5 video
” “I’ve been clearing up,” said Ann Veronica, brightly. “I propose,” Sir John said, “that we pay for our dinner—which we haven’t had— tip the garçon a sovereign, and take a cab to the Ritz. Then she sang. That is why I am here. Today you shall promise me that you will pull no more of these stunts. She—She can snub him. You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. Arrived beneath an aperture in the broken roof, he was preparing to pass through it, when he observed a little heap of tiles upon the floor, which appeared to have been recently dislodged. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. ” “Poor old ring!” said Ann Veronica. She could not explain in words why they disappointed her or that she was disappointed. “Anna,” she moaned, “I am a jealous, ungrateful woman.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ1LjE0LjIwMCAtIDIxLTA5LTIwMjQgMjI6NTg6NTQgLSA0MzEwNjI2MTE=
This video was uploaded to waterscolumns.info on 19-09-2024 14:44:41
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9