He knocked at the door. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. But the father, to go his way forever alone! The iron in the man!—the iron in this child of his! Wanting a little love, a caress now and then. I won’t even ask. I’ve never seen her quite so sure of herself. Already she had sent him twenty pounds, and never written to explain to him why it was she had not sent it back sharply directly he returned it. “Perhaps, as I’ve only just arrived,” she remarked, “I might be forgiven if I do not change my skirt. A cold shiver ran through her frame, and her gentle spirit passed away for ever.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjExNi4yNi40IC0gMDItMDYtMjAyNCAwNjowMTozNiAtIDY0NjU1NTMxOQ==
This video was uploaded to portuguesetoenglishtranslator.biz on 01-06-2024 00:49:11
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