“Her husband was a county councillor, and she has a niece who comes to see her in a carriage. “Who wouldn’t be for you?” The train began to move. It was a moment before he recognised that the effect had been similar on all those present, including General Lord Charvill. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjE4OC4yMTguMjI2IC0gMjQtMDktMjAyNCAwMDozMjo0MCAtIDE1NzE0NDk0MDY=
This video was uploaded to waterscolumns.info on 20-09-2024 03:22:08
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10 - Ref11