Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. Half French. A faint, delightfully humorous smile parted her lips. ” “Well”—her breath failed her for a moment. ’ ‘I thought so,’ Gerald said with satisfaction.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjExOC4yMC45MCAtIDIyLTA5LTIwMjQgMjA6NDM6MjUgLSA5MDU3ODk1MjE=
This video was uploaded to woodsdrivingschool.com on 19-09-2024 05:24:46
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8