Chapter VIII “WHITE’S” Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse rapidly approaching its last days. He went on with intense urgency. But did you ever hear of a djinn in a blue-serge coat? Stitched in!" Something like this was always rushing into his throat; and he had to sink his nails into his palms to stop his mouth. You haven’t an idea what the sort of employment you could get there would be like, the sort of people you would be mixed up with. At Anna’s words she seemed suddenly to stiffen. “Won’t you tell me why you have come to England?” she said. "Well—well," grumbled Jonathan, "I suppose I must be content. I done just what you asked. I’m starving. Listen. So Monday, when I see one of the maids come out with a basket, for to go fetch summat for that other Frenchie—the female as I told you about, miss, as is forever coming and going with the nobs. Something about this woman rather reminds me of our hostess. See paragraph 1.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQyLjI0MS4yMzcgLSAwOS0wNy0yMDI0IDAxOjUzOjI2IC0gMTY0MDk5NTc3Mg==
This video was uploaded to brazilianportuguesetranslatorincanada.info on 04-07-2024 07:10:28
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10 - Ref11 - Ref12
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6 - Resource Map: 7