I have been the vicomte’s secretary, remember. The ball passed over his head, and lodged in the ceiling. He had but to give his orders. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. Or mad, just as the captain had said so many times. I thought Bess would have cried her pretty eyes out when she heard you was nabbed. ’ ‘Was.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjE4OS4xODYuMTY3IC0gMjEtMDktMjAyNCAwNzoyNTozNCAtIDE4MTk2Mjc5ODA=
This video was uploaded to waterscolumns.info on 17-09-2024 11:41:27
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9