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【OMSE-028】JK¥撮り!集団パコりたん?みんなヤっちゃう!?公開HじゃんけんSP

Source global Wall Street Journal     time 2020-02-17 16:50:46
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【OMSE-028】JK¥撮り!集団パコりたん?みんなヤっちゃう!?公開HじゃんけんSP �


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TheyhadgotmebythistimeintotheapartmentindicatedbyMrs.Reed,andhadthrustmeuponastool:myimpulsewastorisefromitlikeaspring;theirtwopairofhandsarrestedmeinstantly.

Icannottellwhatsentimenthauntedthequitesolitarychurchyard,withitsinscribedheadstone;itsgate,itstwotrees,itslowhorizon,girdledbyabrokenwall,anditsnewly-risencrescent,attestingthehourofeventide.

'Takeherawaytothered-room,andlockherinthere.'Fourhandswereimmediatelylaiduponme,andIwasborneupstairs.

Daylightbegantoforsakethered-room;itwaspastfouro'clock,andthebecloudedafternoonwastendingtodreartwilight.Iheardtherainstillbeatingcontinuouslyonthestaircasewindow,andthewindhowlinginthegrovebehindthehall;Igrewbydegreescoldasastone,andthenmycouragesank.Myhabitualmoodofhumiliation,self-doubt,forlorndepression,felldampontheembersofmydecayingire.AllsaidIwaswicked,andperhapsImightbeso;whatthoughthadIbeenbutjustconceivingofstarvingmyselftodeath?Thatcertainlywasacrime:andwasIfittodie?OrwasthevaultunderthechancelofGatesheadChurchaninvitingbourne?InsuchvaultIhadbeentolddidMr.Reedlieburied;andledbythisthoughttorecallhisidea,Idweltonitwithgatheringdread.Icouldnotrememberhim;butIknewthathewasmyownuncle-mymother'sbrother-thathehadtakenmewhenaparentlessinfanttohishouse;andthatinhislastmomentshehadrequiredapromiseofMrs.Reedthatshewouldrearandmaintainmeasoneofherownchildren.Mrs.Reedprobablyconsideredshehadkeptthispromise;andsoshehad,Idaresay,aswellashernaturewouldpermither;buthowcouldshereallylikeaninterlopernotofherrace,andunconnectedwithher,afterherhusband'sdeath,byanytie?Itmusthavebeenmostirksometofindherselfboundbyahard-wrungpledgetostandinthesteadofaparenttoastrangechildshecouldnotlove,andtoseeanuncongenialalienpermanentlyintrudedonherownfamilygroup.

Ireturnedtothewindowandfetcheditthence.

'Takemeout!Letmegointothenursery!'wasmycry.

Foldsofscarletdraperyshutinmyviewtotherighthand;totheleftweretheclearpanesofglass,protecting,butnotseparatingmefromthedrearNovemberday.Atintervals,whileturningovertheleavesofmybook,Istudiedtheaspectofthatwinterafternoon.Afar,itofferedapaleblankofmistandcloud;nearasceneofwetlawnandstorm-beatshrub,withceaselessrainsweepingawaywildlybeforealongandlamentableblast.

'What!what!'hecried.'Didshesaythattome?Didyouhearher,ElizaandGeorgiana?Won'tItellmama?butfirst-'


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