john9221
ORANGE EKSTRAKLASA
Dołączył: 25 Sty 2011
Posty: 1674
Przeczytał: 0 tematów
Ostrzeżeń: 0/5 Skąd: England
|
Wysłany: Wto 9:51, 22 Lut 2011 |
|
|
teps to the great hall.
George had just burst in through the door.
“What’s happened?” I asked.
“I must find Father” he said. “The Pope’s been captured.”
“What?”
“Where is Father? Where is he?”
“Perhaps with the clerks.”
At once George turned to go to their offices. I hurried after him and grabbed his sleeve but he pulled
himself free. “WaitGeorge yilai:
[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]
christian louboutin outlet
harp into the meetin'[link widoczny dla zalogowanych] yilai:
[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]
christian louboutin outlet
On the Makaloa Mat LondonJack Published bbaaaemm! Captured by who?”
“By the army of Spain” he said. “Mercenariesin the employ of Charles of Spainand the word is
that they ran out of controlthey sacked the Holy City and captured His Holiness.”
I stood stock still for a momentshocked into silence. “They’ll let him go” I said. “They couldn’t
be so…” The very words failed me. George was almost hopping from one foot to another in his
urgency to run onward.
“Think [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!” he counseled me. “What does it mean if the Pope is captured by the armies of Spain?
What does it mean?”
I shook my head. “That the Holy Father is in danger” I said feebly. “You cannot capture the
Pope…”
George laughed out loud. “Fool [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] yilai:
[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]
christian louboutin outlet
On the Makaloa Mat LondonJack Published ccaafbek!” He took me by the hand and pulled me after himup the stairs to
the offices of the clerks. He hammered on the door and put his head around it. “Is my father here?”
“With the king” someone replie
Post został pochwalony 0 razy
|
|