Lucy treaded down two steps, stunned. ‘Go on up to the boy, my dear. “You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think that I know you, do I?” “I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be encouraging. . If I surprised her, if I saw her alone, I might make her understand. "I was," answered Sheppard. Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl, or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her to her death more than once. "Right," said the Master, "I didn't think of her. I pity her from the bottom of my heart. ’ ‘I have no game. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you were like so many of them.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTM2LjIzMy4xNTMgLSAyMi0wOS0yMDI0IDEwOjI3OjAzIC0gMjA4OTA4MjI5OA==
This video was uploaded to waterscolumns.info on 21-09-2024 19:26:59
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10 - Ref11