” The doors at the other end of the hall opened. "No, no, Sir," replied Ireton. This time they would call it murder. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. This chap's recovery all depends upon the care he receives.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjIxNi4xMjQuMTI5IC0gMTItMDktMjAyNCAyMTo1NDo0MyAtIDEyNzU1ODE4NjE=
This video was uploaded to waterscolumns.info on 11-09-2024 22:01:02
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10