‘R-rien. She had seen her really only at teas, with the Stanley strain in her
uppermost. "
So Ruth heard about the poets; she became tolerably familiar with the exploits of
that engaging ruffian Cellini; she heard of the pathetic deafness of Beethoven;
she was thrilled, saddened, exhilarated; and on the evening of the twelfth day she
made bold to enter the talk. If he had eaten food, this wouldn't have
happened. Before
she knew what had happened, Gosse turned suddenly, and vaulted one of the
pews into the gap behind. “I wonder,” she began, presently, “why I love you—and love you so much?. ‘Aye, miss, like a shadow. But I have remembered the horse and have asked this sergeant that a soldier
fetch him. . “I have spoken too many truths to-night.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ1LjEwMS44MiAtIDA0LTA3LTIwMjQgMjA6NTg6NDkgLSAxMzk1MTIzNjQ0
This video was uploaded to m.damaulifm.org on 03-07-2024 16:50:24