"A hell of a muddle! But all the talk in the world can't undo it. Having accomplished his intent, Gerald let the lad go and had himself driven back to Stratton Street. Meanwhile, she was spirited away from John and bombarded by half-familiar people who attempted to chat with her above the roar of the crowd. He regretted— more deeply than he could say—the occurrence of this evening. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. "Evidently he could not destroy these children of his. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. Sheppard's house, "forward!" "Hurrah!" shouted the mob, and the whole phalanx was put in motion in that direction. How many ends had he? Well, she must cease to trouble herself for this imbecile, whom it would give her very much pleasure to shoot. And she felt that if she went home it was imperative to pay. "I came to see Jack Sheppard, and I won't go till you point him out to me. ’ She moved quickly to the nearest bookcase, and listened intently to the sound of Jack’s voice. But after that it was easy.
Video ID: Q0NCb3QvMi4wIChodHRwczovL2NvbW1vbmNyYXdsLm9yZy9mYXEvKSAtIDM0LjIyOC41Mi4yMSAtIDI5LTExLTIwMjMgMDI6Mzg6MTYgLSAxNDAyMTMxODU2
This video was uploaded to 4bav3.xyz on 24-11-2023 13:47:17