Vietnam or Thailand ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !
Updated: May 4, 2025
The shadows were falling, and the old French-Canadian walked to the window. "Oui, oui, oui! Look." And he pointed to the white cross, still faintly visible, like a luminous thing, beneath the pines. "Ev' day, Ba'teese, he see that. Ev' day, Ba'teese remember how he work for others, how he is L' M'sieu Doctaire, how he help and help and help but how he cannot help his own.
He swear never again to be l' M'sieu Doctaire. All his life he help help help but when the time come, he cannot help his own. And by'm'by, Ba'teese come home and find that." He pointed out into the shadows beneath the pines. "She had died?" "Died!" The man's face had gone suddenly purple. His eyes were glaring, his hands upraised and clutched. "No! Murder! Murder, mon ami! Murder!
"Then we'll follow these tracks a little and try to learn something about those who were here, their number, whether mounted or afoot, and the probable direction they took." "Superb! I am one delighted to serve wiz a man of zat caliber. You meesed ze vocation I zink, Monsieur John, instead of ze doctaire you should be ze general."
Word Of The Day
Others Looking