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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 16:22, 21 Lut 2011<span class="gen"> </span> Temat postu: No one coming. Ruth nodded and smiled. Who</span></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><hr /></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><span class="postbody">her wordsday and nightI feel I know her like an old friend and miss her already. <br />Ruth warned him: "She won't be the same woman who wrote those pages." <br />Perhaps . . . but somehow I think she will be. <br />Would you like to come for dinner tonight? <br />Ruth joked with her mother that an admirer was coming to see her and she should put on her pretty clothes. <br />No <span style="font-weight: bold"><a href="http://www.cheapmbtscasualshoes.com/" target="_blank" class="postlink">mbt karani men</a></span>! No one coming. <br />Ruth nodded and smiled. <br />Who? <br />Ruth answered vaguely. "An old friend of an old friend of yours in China." <br />LuLing pondered hard. "Ahyes. I remember now." <br />Ruth helped her bathe and dress. She tied a scarf around her neckcombed her hairadded a touch of <br />lipstick. "You're beautiful Ruth said <br />and it was true. <br />LuLing looked at herself in the mirror. Buddha-full. Too bad Gao Ling not pretty like me." Ruth laughed. <br />Her mother had never expressed vanity about her looksbut with the dementiathe modesty censors must <br />not have been working. Dementia was like a truth serum. <br />At seven exactlyMr. Tang arrived with LuLing's pages and his translation. He was a slender man with <br />white hairdeep smile linesa very kind face. He brought LuLing a bag of oranges. <br />No need to be so polite she said automatically as she inspected t</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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