"
"Well, imagination beats me!"
"It's something Ruth saw. "Miss Enschede was born on an island in the South Seas. Still—I don’t know whether I quite like—Something ramshackle
about those people, Vee. She was silent, the ghost of a fading smile passed from her lips. “I may be leaving where I am in a few days, so very likely you
will be no better off. Bodies were piled high in the
streets, Sebastian went on rounds and would come back
late at night, reporting horrors and robberies, death that
came within hours, not days. You go to your room and ring for your maid. Deny me, if you please. That was the
wonder of these stories; one lived in them. With your permission, I will go on in my own way. Then we can loiter and gossip to our heart’s content.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTMzLjEyNC4yNDEgLSAyMi0wNy0yMDI0IDA3OjAzOjM2IC0gMTI1Mzg0ODQ0OA==
This video was uploaded to damaulifm.org on 18-07-2024 19:43:47