Sir John saw it, and was flattered. “Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. She shook her head. He saw the colossal selfishness of his act; but he could not beg off on the plea of abnormality. I warned her not to say a word, for it would mean the death of everyone in the Palazzo, including you. "Heed her not.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjExOC4xMzcuNyAtIDIyLTA5LTIwMjQgMjM6MzY6MzMgLSAxNzg4MDg3Njc=
This video was uploaded to thenextfuture.net on 21-09-2024 13:06:22
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10