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THE HISTORY OF LADY CHATHLI

"My desire is Charles may, Tom
Milyuk and Arnold Hammond

to attend the reading, but not
poetry.

And on the reading of the will I
that, although not fun.

Because of the establishment,
which repeatedly took calls to me

I leave each of the men leaves
from the Park.

Poetic gift, which I hope will
appreciate their noble souls.

The above-mentioned friends the
last time you will witness

what in life believe in death once
again confirmed.

The only real lasting relationship is
between a man and a woman.

Therefore I define for the successor
to all that I have

my wife Constance Reid Chathli.

The only condition is that the
Constance to stay and live here.

I declare that I am in full mental
health."

Signed: sir Clifford Chathli. 5
October 1924.

I think the deaths are more relevant
than condolences.

Director LAWRENCE WEBBER

What were you thinking?

Not sesas you? Maybe. Pretty
throwed.

Say that is very infamous writer.

This means that money and success,
don't you, dear Herbert?

From what I hear, and you are
developing well.

Beautiful, as always. Then why was I
invited?

Not me, but poor Clifford.
- I was Not mentioned in the document.

Not the Clifford wanted to come. It
was your idea.

I just polreich for his small passage.

Was so forgetful, always cabravale
something.

To go to the front, to forget, to
consume our marriage.

And when I mention it, it was too
late.

It's too late.

Poor Clifford. It was restored
only in memory.

Honestly, it was not. But after
hitting with the study of local
archives.

in the spine, it was something.

Wasaware with our mutual sympathy.
Began to write long,

boring poetry for the soul. As a
way to eternity.

Two perfect halves, but without a
body.

Connie, you had body. I helped you to
open it.

I was the first.

Hornickel! To five years I thought
that kind of courtesy.

It would be fun, but it was a pity.
- What do you mean?

Sorry, but I will give you. I lost my
virginity at 16 year.

a German seminarian.

I think I picked up the ego.

Rather naive. But not ogorkowa,

all people have this defect.

Including Clifford?
- It is not salygas nothing.

So you knew him?!
- I'm not a virgin? Yes.

And made me feel cold. "We are above
good and evil."

In order to get it right. Is it
really so?

Herbert. Was not here an oasis of
intelligence, and I looked into your
eyes.

Tom Milyuk, Charles May, Arnold
Hammond.

Literary critic, Professor at
Oxford and famous comedians.

Like you, and they get gifts and
invitations to Clifford.

In response had to listen to
tehcirine his poems.

You only met him today, but it is
good to have

a more complete understanding of
them.

And Minerva, goddess of highest
wisdom the highest.

Apple Olympus is a huge mountain,
death is everywhere sow.

Because of the lusts of the flesh is
a fool.

Great, Clifford. Yes, indeed.

You look tired, Connie.

Gentlemen, I hope that there will be
resentment, if left.

But, please, my lady.

Good night, gentlemen.
- Good night.

Mutual sympathy, my dear Herbert,
not only in spiritual communion.

It?

To play with open cards! What do you
want me to prove it?

If you do not understand, no, as you
explain it.

I must admit that Hammond was much
more obedient than you.

Good day, my lady.

I'm sorry, but this philosophy
because of your disability,
Clifford.

You're wrong. I admit that sex has
always been an unpleasant incident

but it cannot be decisive for the
mutual attraction of the pair.

If the spirit is strong, the flesh
can afford the luxury of being very
weak.

Always dominated by the spirit. It
is my deep conviction.

But if your wife to catch a lover,
or are you talking about?

I acknowledge that Horses can have
their "accidents".

But our love is strong. I'll
always be a part of her life.

To do this, I have at least a doubt.
- Really?

Clifford pritave sex mediumt
calls

the Ghost of the dear departed.
With the same brilliant madness.

Come on!

Kuklovody pulls the seams and the
dolls dance.

He came up with their desires, and
they do their show.

How disgusting can they develop
them.

And he is watching them.

Can't drink with thirst the
other.

Now will make lovely party, lady
Chathli.

Congratulations, Connie! In an
exemplary wife always obeys her
husband.

Congratulations to you, Herbert. I
finally got it!

In the depths of incomprehensible
sorrow

where fate had decided to close,
where the beam does not penetrate,

the urge of hunger so protoben,
brewing and shed heart.

From time to time Ghost prihoda,
with a soft Shine.

It! A lover touches my favorite
body

to celebrate the most beautiful
flower!

I Love Baudelaire.

I obozavam those restorative
breaks the boredom.

When all the court and our house
utawala.

Queen of hearts and king of spades
saleha mask it

and finally, ponasaju without
sorrow body flaws.

But one day, Clifford took me, and
it is.

I was sure that Nicholas will contact
Charles may.

Nicholas was really attractive. It is
a pity that his preference

so obvious.
- Try to get him to change them.

This is a worthy task for a lady
Chathli.

Tea you, my lady. - He will have
to wait.

Now lady Chathli wants to play
with you, Nicholas.

It was a woman, which a month
later he thought it would be
deplorers.

So, I was a toy, Clifford!

Was not my first man, but the first
spark – can be.

Your merit is to understand that
Clifford is limiting me.

And what feelings do exist.
Connie, dear.

So, with me it was different?
- To be honest,

in bed was even worse.
- How so?

This was quite different.

You were in love with me. And to make
me fall in love.

Connie, I present to you Mr.
Lawrence, up-and-coming writer.

Be our guest.
- I am charmed, my lady.

Welcome, Mr. Lawrence.

For me the event started, after
all napiah with champagne.

With you I experienced pink novels
I read 15 years.

Flowers, birds, sunset. My
persistent and courageous hero!

Yes, nothing is missed.

Almost nothing. But it was not a
tragedy.

Also in pink novels in bed only to
sleep.

Or dreams. Two things that I could
do myself.

Come, come!

A pleasant ride!
- Who is it?

Menhirs – our new Forester.

It gets cold, I want to get.

If you see fire, that you
understand that burns. Only that
Clifford was right.

Save me the rest of the story. Talked
about it the whole of London.

To speak does not mean that you know.
- I'm sorry to disappoint you

but you are right. Everyone
understood the scandal of you!

From the most demanding to the most
doliprane public house!

If you want to write? Gallant, as
always!

I'm sorry, but I don't like konara.
- He's a gamekeeper.

Admit It, Connie! Just wanted me
nkages!

Was my fault! If not for them, I
left, this wouldn't have happened!

If I stayed, I couldn't even to be
noticed!

She felt herself handed! Admit that
it is so!

What you know. I know in London
for a real man.

I know at all.

What do you know about his
anger.

About his tenderness.

I spionera passion, Herbert.

Didn't know her.

Didn't know she was...

all.

And you, little ball of worms, what
do you know about passion?

Prewrote her in a pink affair, in,
the obligation, to intrigue!

Everything else, but not what you
really love!

Yes, back in the living room and
barbeite! The truth hurts!

Okay, now I know that you hate me.
And that you I was nothing.

And I never will. I came all the way
from London.

It is worth checking out and
everything else.

Not to run the Horses. Not.

That is, Connie? Nothing.

Connie, tell me the truth.
- I'm fine, Clifford. Do.

No, thank you.
- And tonight, you don't eat?

I asked you a question? With us you
again, dear?

Want this night to sleep with me.

Connie!

Connie, come back!

The gravedigger, who reserva
worms. This was turned into
Clifford.

But I don't peasah more dirty his
igracki. Not peasah already this
body

what vegetarische like rotten
algae. I couldn't even pretend.

I wanted a life, but always I have
grown roots to death.

Fortunately, life was easy.

Life never gives up.

Need to shout! Come on!

So... Yet!

Yes it is!

My.

It was a real hell.

The whole day they watched secretly.

Eyes, mouth... was Constantly in
front of me.

I thought when I was on the other.
But I didn't have you.

And now?

You're mine now, lady Chathli.
Regardless of whether you like.

I'm trying to understand, but not
impossible.

Not afraid to escapes?

So whether I'm funny?

If you could see yourself. Culture is
seruvila in the mud

tidy lady, predizvici with a white
handkerchief.

Funny you Herbert.
- One goes, another...

Say, gather the courage.

It?

Then I'll tell you something that
white have your handkerchief, don't
know.

Because she doesn't know you at this
moment

don't think of the situation and of
virtue.

Not poor, not know. You need to tell
her.

Tell her that you're obsessed with
one black sock.

You're a slut, Connie!
- And you a hidden boar.

So we want to get even. No.
Because you're really a pig.

Now it was my turn to laugh.
- Do it if you want

but first it hid cypionate. Has
familiarity.

What I did to you? Why do you like to
give me unigames?

Don't want to humiliate you, but just
to show you,

what real dirt is hiding in your
thoughts. Passion doesn't lie ever.

I want to give you everything.

Passion gives and takes without
shame.

Passion is something simple.

Passion is love.

Always.

A very good and capable nurse.

She looked after me in a field
hospital.

But it's your house, not a hospital.

You want to say I don't appreciate
the gesture I come to you?

What do you mean it? Don't understand.
- On the contrary.

Don't be afraid shouldn't be ashamed.

I prefer to pay for the disgusted
sister

than standing free this is my wife.

You heard in the showrooms in
London, to talk about Ms. Bolton?

I think not.
- Are you sure?

Yes. Why ask me?
- So, out of curiosity.

Ms. Bolton.

We were expecting you. Well if you
got the ferry?
- Really awful.

The war ended, but the Railways do
not improve.

What do you want?
- Only roast beef.

To look good, sir Clifford.
- Thank you.

The proximity of your spouse has a
rejuvenating effect.

Was introduced five minutes, and
was like the lady of the house.

Prenebregavao me as furniture that
is not in place.

But I had a strange feeling that
to borrow most of her thoughts.

Strange as it may seem.
- What is it?

I thought about writing to you.

If I'm not mistaken, you want my help

to pages, too fragile wife.

Well?

You are a very caring husband.

Lady Cathro is the most dynamic and
intends to run for the woman I know.

And maybe the most beautiful.

Sorry, but you should unpack your
Luggage.

If you don't mind, I have cameraria
you.

Until recently, sir Chathli.

Madame.

Well, Connie, what would you say?

Reminiscent of a Prussian officer,
with whom I was before the war.

I assure you, Connie, don't laugh
when I met good.

Wait! First, in underwear.

You need asked you very.

Well, what is it?
- Madam, excuse me, but...

What? Come on, Amy, tell me.
- Please, you have just a little
respect.

Until then, curvo, one can see that
the product is yours!

It is written on the face.
- But service pay!

Or fired. Whether to go to sir
Clifford?

Come here.

You will find that you will love it.

To keep so.

Is there a problem? Or do you want to
replace it?

Look, I don't beat, though, because
it will be the last time.

Beautiful mouth. But every thing with
time.

Well, Connie, do you still think it's
fun?

So dangerous?
- A lot.

And what did you do? Nothing.

Really?
- Expected, immediately ran it?

Yes.
- Get to think like Clifford.

Absolutely the same technique.
- Ie?

A game of cat and mouse. Do you know
that?

Don't understand.
- It was very good.

Tigase his gesture in response.
- Really?

But then his iznenada. Prestory that
there is nothing.

Why?
- Because Clifford would crush me.

As always so far.

My love!
- Connie.

My love! My love! Always we have so
little time.

When?
- Need to refresh.

I recommend you not to wait much.

Ms. Bolton, keep for yourself your
dirty desires.

I can always take them in the end
given. And you...

This paper knife was quite sharp.

As if it were a dagger. But if his
Sabia in the dead you dick

no, to have fun even to call.

And pain is a luxury for suckers like
you!

Should have their limits. It was too
late. No.

I want to stay a little longer in
little Thomas.

Don't you see that he already asleep?

Who knows, you might be dreaming.

Hey, now would be to ask him.

Wanted, little Thomas?

Yes, I saw Princess Jane!
- Well, Connie.

Wake him up and get Jane.

As you, my lady? Nice to walk?

How strange. You do Not tear, and the
flower!

And sporadycznie ladies do it always.

But not those who are addicted to
"little Thomas".

Quietly, as not to give myself. I
love the secrets between women.

Let me go!
- Come On, Connie.

The game lasted too long. You know
why I was in the same picture.

Let me go!
- Be nice. Don't be afraid.

And I don't want them sharing with
the larvae, the man you are.

Left everything to me. You will see
how nice it is.

You're a real bitch. I realized this
after they saw.

To conserve my strength for the
moment to scream from pleasure.

Madam, what happened?
- You're very cunning,

but my husband can't be wrong. If you
think I'm isodate,

and I can do the same with you.
- Very silly.

With him will be even worse. You will
regret it!

Fault is yours alone! Shut up! Will
pay for this!

Don't know what punishment he might.
It was a pity that no one

not interested in roller coaster
Nicolas. But there was nothing I
could do.

And Mrs. Bolton?

For me to stay as promised.

Here I am, here I am. Why call me?
- I infusions.

Sir Clifford was delighted with my
care.

Everyone has their own methods,
Milady. Show me your.

Connie!

Clifford, please let me go, don't
feel good.

Connie.

Did such a joy with that animal?

Don't be fooled, Connie. Nothing will
be the same.

Not "little Thomas", better than the
language of women.

To stop it, sir Clifford? No.

If you knew where he was going...
- Mrs Bolton! I've always known.

Unfortunately, the larvae always know
everything.

Salary.
- What does it mean?

You're fired.

I can retaliate very well. I assure
you that this story

not this stays between us, sir
Clifford.

Menhirs!

My love! Take me!

Take me immediately.
- Yes, dear.

The prophecy Ms. Bolton proved to
be false, as her femininity.

In a way, on the same day. Mayrs I
took his clothes. It was funny, but
happy.

I went out without taking the shoes
and your dignity.

And this time?
- Now I can take my shoes.

And it's a luxury.
- Won't give up!!!

How can you not understand that
Clifford is trying to bind me again?

Feel sorry for him. Really believed
in our relationship.

I didn't expect to be so naive. Even
more than you.

Why from me?
- Are you sure

what you don't know, Ms. Bolton?
- I already told you that...

Need to you would like to offer a
little bit, otherwise if you could
help me esnudas.

You goddamn bitch! Three years,
you have been necessary

to write such nonsense? Poor Mrs.
Bolton!

Who knows how long it's starla would
you describe the misadventures here.

But the pimp of middle age. Not so
with the ladies.

And Clifford is not thank you if she
knew you turned

in a pathetic provincialism. But you
described yourself perfectly.

Exotic name, it was zero genius,
desperate lover.

Probably like, just so you see.

But the most interesting we I Mayrs.

Two concubines of the vaudeville not
to laugh so.

Finally, I understood why I was
forced to come. Wanted his mystic.

It? Why? It can publish whenever you
want.

But I want to see, after you learn
the truth, will you call things

with a shovel. I doubt it. Even the
name is wrong.

In fact, the usage to fix it.

Awful Smullyan I, Herbert.

Goodbye, my darling.

You are so pathetic and miserable
that not even me crazy.

It is curious to me. With Ms. Bolton,
where he meets? In any lounge or
public house?

"Lover lady Chathli"

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