Watch: 4s8m07

The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. ‘I just don’t understand you, Gerald. “I hope nothing is wrong. There is turmoil, shouts, cries, jostlings, milling congestions that suddenly break and flow in opposite directions. I’m anxious, joyfully anxious, like a man when he has found a treasure. His eyes closed.

Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjExNy43Mi4yMzAgLSAzMC0wNi0yMDI0IDIxOjAxOjIxIC0gMTMzNjk5NTQ2Mg==

This video was uploaded to deportesfutbol.info on 28-06-2024 11:51:14

Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10 - Ref11 - Ref12

Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6 - Resource Map: 7