To view this video please enable JavaScript, and consider upgrading to a web browser that supports HTML5 video
“I’ll turn you here. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. Women are not in the world in the same sense that men are—fighting individuals in a scramble. " The walls were covered with racks of loaded rifles. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up. “I don’t see, Mollie,” he remarked, taking a cigar from the box on the table as his sister and daughter rose, “why you and Vee shouldn’t discuss this little affair —whatever it is—without bothering me. Earles protested, seating himself before the desk, and dipping his pen in the ink.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjE4OS4xODAuNDMgLSAyMS0wOS0yMDI0IDIzOjE0OjI1IC0gNTY3MzI3Mzkz
This video was uploaded to woodsdrivingschool.com on 17-09-2024 09:42:28
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10 - Ref11