” Lucy appeared and appraised him briefly, nonchalantly. The terror faded from her eyes. And, fearing you might not come to me, I forced my way hither, even with certainty of discomposing your friends. “I had the pleasure of—er—meeting you more than once, I believe. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. It’s all nonsense. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. Only an undermaid I was then.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ1Ljc5LjExNCAtIDMwLTA2LTIwMjQgMTc6Mjc6MDggLSAxNjIwODc4NTk1
This video was uploaded to freechristian.online on 27-06-2024 17:46:37
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10 - Ref11
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