"Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. He was by no means certain that she would not in fact attempt to blow off his head as she had threatened. Beneath these prints, a cluster of hobnails, driven into the wall, formed certain letters, which, if properly deciphered, produced the words, "Paul Groves, cobler;" and under the name, traced in charcoal, appeared the following record of the poor fellow's fate, "Hung himsel in this rum for luv off licker;" accompanied by a graphic sketch of the unhappy suicide dangling from a beam. He bent over to Anna at once. \"Actually, John, I really must get going. It was Ennison who for the rest of his visit was quiet and subdued. ‘Ah, grandpére.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjIxOS4xNzEuNTIgLSAyNC0wOC0yMDI0IDA3OjM3OjMyIC0gMTU2NTY2MTM2NQ==
This video was uploaded to waterscolumns.info on 20-08-2024 12:06:25
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10 - Ref11
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6