"I beg pardon," he said. A black-garbed figure crept forward, noiselessly, towards Gosse’s back. “The fellow seems to know your name, Miss Pellissier, and that you have lived in Paris. A riding-habit is all I have seen. “What do we want? What is the goal?” asked Ann Veronica. As his eyes adjusted, he was able to make out the great shrouded shapes of the furniture. Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck. Had he been sick in the mind when he had done this damnable thing? It did not seem possible, for he could recall clearly all he had said and done; there were no blank spaces to give him one straw of excuse.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTMzLjE0NS4yMTcgLSAxMC0wNi0yMDI0IDA5OjEyOjMwIC0gMjg4MzUwMzM3
This video was uploaded to live-sport.live on 07-06-2024 12:00:30
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6