He neither believed nor believed. He took no interest because he already knew his pastor and did not want to know his future. Because the girl begged the woman to tell me your first name before I was with her for five minutes. There must be something in it. She smiles after reading your idea until I do it. I can but she was the girl he got and at her farewell dinner that night she came to give her report of the interview the result was low and incredible money was coming to her she soon traveled a thing and she never If you don't get married then you see how much it all laughs because they were about to get married. When their first promotion came out they told the details but it made a little story about it the way she loved but it was The whole girl looked at his face and asked sternly, "Are you hiding something from me?" He hesitated for a moment.
Admitted but you all take it so seriously that I had to tell her then, of course, the lady w told her about the very rude friendly and unfriendly elements that she said water is unfriendly to me I have to be careful with water He should have stayed or else he should have been harmed only by freshwater. He hurried to tell that he had thought of ruin in his mind. The girl drowned and asked the girl. Drowning normally. The girl's face showed uneasiness. What does it mean to drown in unusual ways? She asked to catch her breath. He will drown but you will not drown. It was his wish that he should have invented a hippie report after that or kept this detail in Egypt.
However, he laughs. He would be a smart man if I had enough in the desert. When I got water, I remembered PR for harming her in every way from Trust Tolexandriya. Lance will not go to Judy. He made it necessary for her to keep this promise, as the late faithful soul she loves was the equivalent of some kind of sacrifice. It was occasionally added to the fresh water in Egypt. Practically no one and in any natural work where his duty would bring his headquarters to some distance in the desert in which not even a pleasant refreshing virgin could be seen.
The months also passed quickly and the time was very long. Was left at a distance. There were plans to bring him out to share a small house of his health, but in that short time, the drought did not improve. His blood damaged his nervous system and, contrary to the doctor's prediction, become dehydrated. The wind said of his sleep that he likes humid weather, but the sun touched him with his fiery fingers. His letters made no mention of him. He described life for his work. Pleasant people and the prospect of an increase in his initial salary and a week before his trip he set out on the last duty to inspect the last excavation in the desert behind El Choubarkand by his company Google Heidi towards the limestone hills. She was about 20 miles away and had taken lunch and tea alone because Friday was a weekly holiday and it was common for people who were not at work to return to the heat in an accident early in the afternoon. I saw this pony stumble against a rock.
The treacherous desert film broke through the siege before he could regain the reins. Left at a distance of 12 miles, he had pain in his knee which made it difficult for him to walk in his head. The third wheel of the landscape is even worse than the saddle that was tied to its saddle. The frightened pony was alone in the desert in these glittering leagues of sand, 12 miles in the desert under the midday sun, completely between Hammond Safety.
He could have covered the distance in four hours, but he knelt down to a mile per hour, which is probably a few minutes. This is the one who was dangerous for the scorching heat and glare, they were terrible, they were shaken by his fall and weak in the bargain, and the painful broom of one hour on the baked and burning small ghats quickly prostrated in full. Was and sat down despite the adventure even though he knew that the desert could not be a little small, at that time he would feel nothing but it and his amusing detail would give an intoxicating thought in his letter. In the heat of the night he began to feel asleep. He fell asleep. It was a long dreamy dream when he woke up.
The sun had just set, the evening was falling on the terrible desert, and the wind was cold. The cold woke him up as if the red glow had disappeared from the sky. The depth was completely hungry. The cold was already bitter. The wind was rising. But the pain rose softly in his knee and he walked a little. He lost sight of the place where he was lying. Swallowed English fielder Morea is a safe place to stay in the desert where he was alone so rescuers could find him where he was wandering. It was strange that this arc party did not arrive to keep warm but forced him So he made a little bit of stone pile marks the place and circled and circled in a circle a few dozen yards in diameter.
He is badly lame and the hunger is terrible. The adventure was not so terrible. Her charming aspect was placed at the top even though she was delicate and body. Her soul was not unnecessarily timid or imaginative. She could stay up all night. Or if the next day was the worst, but when he saw a small group of rocks, he saw that there were dozens of theme scores. Thousands of small groups of rocks. Lost in five minutes, he sat down again, but the cold breeze that licked his skin under the light clothing soon forced him back.
The huge green light and the shelter that shone in the western sky for the strangest moments, the stars were out of their brightness, there was no guide in the thousands, the wind was blowing everywhere and the desert was blown between the sand dunes. The wide chador was spread all over the world in a wonderful way. He heard the cries of wolves and cries with jackals. There was no other game in this adventure but the fact that a dark reality surrounded him in the dark surrounded him. He faced Bay.
He was really lost. He thought that I would be silent. The voice was small and dead. It was too big for him. He got up immediately and then left. When no one came. Hours had passed. With the other, the chances were tightened. Her belt was looking cold. She could never be hot. A few hours ago, the hot sun was shining. Unaware of the difficulties, merest dream. And he took off his shirt and rubbed his skin where his arms were swaying angrily like a London cabin because of the dry sweat of the afternoon and he quickly got dressed again even though it was on his bareback he was afraid that he would It was a little hot. Change the limestones and toxins and lie down in tired shelters. Healthy dogs sleep while the wind blows over their heads and the dry sand keeps the face of their skin constantly close to it.
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