To view this video please enable JavaScript, and consider upgrading to a web browser that supports HTML5 video
"You who are condemned to die, repent with lamentable tears. Little by little Sebastian gave to her the story of how she came to be abducted. “She wasn’t sane, my wife. You fooled me this morning; but I overheard two old maids talking about you and the young man. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. Would she ever find it? Sighing, she opened the door to the next room, and drew back the drapes. Peste, she had forgot the sword. The drunken beachcombers; the one-sided education; the utter loneliness of a white child without playfellows, human or animal, without fairy stories, who for days was left alone while the father visited neighbouring islands, these pictures sank far below their actual importance. ’ ‘I’m not going to release you, so it’s no use complaining. The chance it is the same for both.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ2LjM0LjIxNyAtIDEwLTA2LTIwMjQgMDc6NTg6MDYgLSAxNDcxMDkzNDk=
This video was uploaded to allatseaonline.com on 09-06-2024 17:55:09
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