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<table border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1" width="100%" class="forumline"> <tr> <th class="thCornerL" width="22%" height="26">Autor</th> <th class="thCornerR">Wiadomość</th> </tr> <tr> <td width="22%" align="left" valign="top" class="row1"><span class="name"><a name=""></a><b>john2072</b></span></td> <td class="row1" height="28" valign="top"><table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"> <tr> <td width="100%"><img src="http://picsrv.fora.pl/xeon/images/icon_minipost.gif" width="12" height="9" alt="Post" title="Post" border="0" /><span class="postdetails">Wysłany: Pon 12:59, 21 Lut 2011<span class="gen"> </span> Temat postu: Are you ill</span></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><hr /></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><span class="postbody">o sponge it. <br />Ohnever mind. I can't bear to have you fussing about me. Just go. <br />I stole a look at him as I picked up the tray. His eyes were fixed on his wife's pearl <br />earring. As she turned her head to brush more powder on her face the earring swung back <br />and forthcaught in the light from the front windows. It made us all look at her faceand <br />reflected light as her eyes did. <br />I must go upstairs for a moment he said to Catharina. I won't be long. <br />That is itthenI thought. He has his answer. <br />When he asked me to come to the studio the next afternoonI did not feel excited as I <br />usually did when I knew I was to sit for him. For the first time I dreaded it. That morning the <br />clothes I washed felt particularly heavy and soddenand my hands not strong enough to <br />wring them well. I moved slowly bet <span style="font-weight: bold"><a href="http://www.skechersoutletsale.com/skechersoutlet/" target="_blank" class="postlink">skechers shoe outlet</a></span><span style="font-weight: bold"><a href="http://www.ghdhotsale.com" target="_blank" class="postlink">wee</a></span>n the kitchen and the courtyardand sat down to <br />rest more than once. Maria Thins caught me sitting when she came in for a copper <br />pancake pan. "What's the mattergirl? Are you ill?" she asked. <br />I jumped up. "Nomadam. Just a little tired." <br />Tiredeh? That's no way for a maid to beespecially not in the morning. <br />She looked as <br />if she did not believe me. <br />I plunged my hands into the cooling water and pulled out one of Catharina</span></td> </tr> </table></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2" height="1" class="spaceRow"><img src="http://picsrv.fora.pl/xeon/images/spacer.gif" alt="" width="1" height="1" /></td> </tr> </table>
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