I can't do it

john9221 · Wysłany: Pią 14:45, 11 Mar 2011

ose to disaster for some
fifteen minutes before Col yilai:
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women―the three of them―rushed for the kitchen to save the biscuits
from going up in flames.
After thatthroughout dinner and until it was time for the young
couple to return to New Yorkit was all unflagging rectitudeexternally
a Sunday like every nice family's dream of total Sunday happiness
andconsequentlystrikingly in contrast with lifewhichas experience
had already taught even the youngest of these fourcould
not for half a minute running be purged of its inherent instability
let alone be beaten down into a predictable essence.
Not until the train carrying Col[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]n and Steena back to New
York pulled into Pennsylvania Station early that evening did Steena
break down in tears.
As far as he knewuntil then she had been fast asleep with her
head on his shoulder all the way from Jersey―virtually from the
moment they had boarded at Brick Church Station sleeping off the
exhaustion of the afternoon's effort at which she had so excelled.
Steena―what is wrong?
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she criedandwithout another word of explanation
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