Leonardo da Vinci Madonna Litta

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The girl’s still in there,’ said Miss Flitworth. ‘Is that what he said?’
YES.
Flames curtained every upper window.
‘There’s got to at her knuckles.
‘You leave my farm tonight, Mr Bill Door,’ she growled. ‘Understand?’
Then she turned on her heel and ran towards the pump. Some of the men had brought long hooks to drag the burning thatch off the roof. Miss Flitworth organised a team to get a ladder up to one of the bedroom windows but, by the time a man was persuaded to climb it behind the steaming protection of a damp blanket, the top of the be some way,’ said Miss Flitworth. ‘Maybe we could find a ladder -‘ WE SHOULD NOT.‘What? We’ve got to try. We can’t leave people in there!’ YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND, said Bill Door. TO TINKER WITH THE FATE OF ONE INDIVIDUAL COULD DESTROY THE WHOLE WORLD.Miss FIitworth looked at him as if he had gone mad.‘What kind of garbage is that?’I MEAN THAT THERE IS A TIME FOR EVERYONE TO DIE.She stared. Then she drew her hand back. and gave him a ringing slap across the face.He was harder than she’d expected. She yelped and sucked