" "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. “Do I understand you then to refuse my offer?” he asked Anna. CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. ‘Then it is that you will have pity? Here we have come, we poor, for aid. Mr.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjE5MS4xOTUuMjM2IC0gMjYtMDYtMjAyNCAxODo0Mzo1MCAtIDg5NjgxMTgwNw==
This video was uploaded to portuguesetranslationservices.biz on 23-06-2024 17:46:06
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6 - Resource Map: 7