From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. “It’s precious unromantic. He looked eager and flushed and troubled. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside. He was never drunk in the accepted meaning of the word; rather he walked in a kind of stupefaction. “I am going,” she said grimly, with three hairpins in her mouth. I'll not forget your two mistresses, Jack.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMjIuMjE3LjEwNyAtIDEwLTA2LTIwMjQgMTA6MjQ6MDggLSA1MTI0MDg2MDg=
This video was uploaded to brazilianportuguesetranslatorincalifornia.info on 10-06-2024 05:35:53
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6 - Resource Map: 7 - Resource Map: 8 - Resource Map: 9