Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. Yet even now there were so many things untouched, so much to be learned. The lips were straight and pale, the chin aggressive, the nose indomitable.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjIxOC45MC45NCAtIDA5LTA3LTIwMjQgMDk6MTQ6MzcgLSA4NTcxOTAzNjk=
This video was uploaded to probiv.club on 07-07-2024 02:35:03
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6