She lied. Why must her old nurse discover her precisely at this moment? ‘What are you at now, may I ask?’ Martha glared at the footman. It was at lunch when McClintock announced that in the mailpouch he had found a letter addressed to Howard Taber, care of Donald McClintock and so-forth. “No, stay, Lucy. I love my husband. He trembled violently. There was no one to be seen in the great hall. Why? He could preach the Word and deny Love!—tame the savage heart, succour broken white men!—pray with his face strained with religious fervour! The idea made her dizzy because it was so inexplicable. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. Lucy felt her eyes misting up, turning traitor. Selfishness. She leaned a little towards him. So, very carefully, he raised her in his arms and carried her to her bed. “Anything is better than this—this stifled life down here.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTcuNS4zMCAtIDE4LTA1LTIwMjQgMTE6MzQ6MDggLSA3MzcyNjQ2NTM=
This video was uploaded to englishtoportuguesetranslation.info on 16-05-2024 10:29:40
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10 - Ref11 - Ref12
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6 - Resource Map: 7