Last night, I dreamt I went to Manderley again.

Ain't nobody king in this country.

Most of us come from the estate of Lillius.

Your country?

There's the manor house.

Everyone was there old family friends, the people from the estate.

Your country, my country. Jordan, you make us sound so far apart.

Estate manager David Thompson says the estate is the ideal territory for them.

I like your country.

Plantations of ripening tea

Growing in my garden.

Once, Zhuangzi dreamed he was a butterfly, but when he woke up, he wasn't sure whether he was Zhuangzi who had dreamed being a butterfly or if he was a butterfly now dreaming he was Zhuangzi.

Once, Zhuangzi dreamed he was a butterfly, but when he woke up, he wasn't sure whether he was Zhuangzi who had dreamt being a butterfly or if he was a butterfly now dreaming he was Zhuangzi.

Have you got a family estate, sir, and a housewife?

I'm speaking from High Towers.

Punk Farm, Baghead, Ollie the Purple Elephant.

This is in Rajasthan, a rural village.

From their foremen's mouths!

Where's your brother? He's out after a runaway slave.

And he walked into his garden, and, (forgetting) his limit, said I cannot imagine that this will ever be ruined,

He went into his garden and wronging himself said, I do not think that this will ever perish.

And he entered his garden, wronging himself he said, 'I do not think that this will ever perish

And he entered his garden, while he was a wrong doer in respect of his own soul he said I imagine not that this shall ever perish.

And he went into his garden while in a state (of pride and disbelief) unjust to himself. He said I think not that this will ever perish.

And he entered his garden, wronging himself. He said, I do not think this will ever perish.

Then he entered his vine yard and said, wronging himself Surely, I do not believe that all this will ever perish.

And he went into his garden, while he (thus) wronged himself. He said I think not that all this will ever perish.

He entered his garden while he wronged himself. He said, I do not think that this will ever perish,

And when, having wronged himself, he entered his garden, he said 'I do not think that this will ever perish!

And he entered his garden while he was unjust to himself. He said, I do not think that this will perish ever.

He unjustly entered his garden and said, I do not think this (property) will ever perish

And he entered his garden while he was unjust to himself. He said I do not think that this will ever perish

Having thus harmed his own soul, he entered his garden saying, I do not think this will ever perish,

He went into his garden in a state (of mind) unjust to his soul He said, I deem not that this will ever perish,

How is everything at High Towers, John?

Because we're going to live at High Towers.

63. On 23 November 1996, the Expert met with peasants at El Tablero estate, San Marcos some time later, she also met with the owner of the estate, Ricardo Diaz Márquez, in El Tumbador and with national authorities in Guatemala City.

Only 16 per cent of this total belongs to the smallholding sector.

Lufford Hall. It's near Wargrave.

He used to lie in the lilac arbor at the summer house.

I throw up everything anyway.

One of the stately homes of England.

Everything here at High Tor is yours.

We've had a report of a shooting at the Chateau de la Pierre Blanche.

5. Peaceful inhabitants have been constantly forced to migrate from their villages and homes as a result of the recurrent invasions and attacks, hundreds and thousands of civilians have migrated.