Gradually McClintock shifted the burden to Spurlock's shoulders and retired among his books and music rolls. She made lumpish and inadequate interruptions rather than replies. “No,” she said at last; “I’m a human being—not a timid female. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ4LjEwNy4yNTQgLSAwMi0xMC0yMDI0IDAxOjU4OjM1IC0gMTEwNjcwMjExNA==
This video was uploaded to waterscolumns.info on 28-09-2024 23:12:35