And what was singular she did not recount to the doctor that
morning's adventure. Suddenly he felt Ruth swing violently away from him, and he wheeled to learn
the cause. We shall see. “I’m sorry! Mary! Are you hurt?”
“No. And who knew if the men that Gerald had posted there would follow her to
protect her somewhere else? In truth, where were these soldiers? She could not
see them, although she assiduously searched the mist-shrouded square from the
vantage point of the bay window in the large first floor room which had become
her headquarters. ‘I find you excessively rude, both of you,’
said the lady crossly. Before she passed out she turned and faced
Sir John. I’m in a mess—a
nasty mess! a filthy mess! Oh, no end of a mess!
“Do you hear, Ann Veronica?—you’re in a nasty, filthy, unforgivable mess!
“Haven’t I just made a silly mess of things?
“Forty pounds! I haven’t got twenty!”
She got up, stamped with her foot, and then, suddenly remembering the lodger
below, sat down and wrenched off her boots. If
you had lived twenty years ago you would have been called a Young Person, and
it would have been your chief duty in life not to know, never to have heard of,
and never to understand.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTI5LjE5NS4xOTIgLSAwNy0wNy0yMDI0IDA2OjA0OjA1IC0gMTU3NzI2NDM2OA==
This video was uploaded to damaulifm.org on 04-07-2024 16:46:46