Felix and Otilia Page #2

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- The blights aggravated the illness.

- In fact what happened?

Relisor, my baby,

my little angel...

What, you do not know the mother?

He fell out of bed. He fall out.

The child has been tossed.

Maybe he was sick.

What you talking about?

He was hale and hearty.

He remained alone in the room,

fell on the floor and died.

Olimpia, I'm very mad at you.

Never happened in our family such a shame.

You should think well

before having a child.

You lived together for the last year...

And you Stanica...

- Yes, Mother...

- You do not want to do wedding.

Stanica run all day, poor him.

Nowadays, it is hard with the Bar.

Somebody promised him a job

but so far...

Maybe Mr. Pascalopol can find something

for you, with all the connections he have.

I will try.

Look mother, whatever is

I cannot stand to be aggrieved.

I'm the oldest of the sisters,

so I kindly ask you to give me my share.

I don't ask for anything for me,

just for her.

Simon is to be blamed for this entire affair.

He doesn't want and doesn't want!

What do you say, Mr. Simon?

Do not give anything. She has a man,

so he to take care...

- Her husband to take her of her!

- Sit down! Get down, here!

Drink some water!

Sit down, drink some water!

Hey, Felix! You fall asleep?

Come with me to show you the room!

To show you the room...

- What is in there, that is so heavy?

- Books, heavy books.

Books.

It has books...

Dear nephew, here you can sleep

until tomorrow morning.

Or you can stay as long as you want...

if you like it.

Good night!

- Good night!

- Good night!

What are you doing here?

Aren't you afraid?

What if he catch you?

Is good?

Do you like it?

A black-tailed white mouse.

I was sitting on the seafront

and I was warming in the sun...

Did you sleep well, Felix?

Come on, I'll show you your room!

- It is ready?

- I do not know...

If you know that Felix will come

why you have changed Otilia room?

And Otilia's room in Felix's room...

Just to baffle me more,

so I can loose my last trace of sleep.

Even if I was your maid

and I haven't had to run that much.

My poor feet, I can stand anymore.

I run around.

- Have you set the room?

- I did, I already told you once, hard-ear.

Well I ask because I know you're blunt.

It's ready, Felix!

I was sitting on the seafront

and I was warming in the sun...

Uncle! Uncle Costache!

We'll switch the room.

Why don't you turned out the lights?

- He is?

- He is Felix, Marina.

Look, this is your room!

Like you didn't have at home.

That's your bed.

Here you put your boots.

Put your clothes in the closet.

That's your writing table.

Others have written.

What is this doing here?

You'll have heat, I start the fire.

I have prepared you tea.

Here's the chamber pot.

Look, the window!

Do not open it ever, it's stuck!

That's the washing room.

What did it have so many books?

But we don't eat today?

I don't go to the market? What do we do?

We see... I ate...

What are you doing? Don't you hear?

Don't give me some money?

- I can't feed you with wind?

- I have no money. Look 5 lei.

Okay, but I didn't paid the baker

for the last two weeks.

- Felix!

- Yes?

Felix, give me 5 lei!

I don't have any now, at hand.

Yes...

And what about the butcher?

- Daddy, what are you doing here?

- I show him the room...

I'll leave you with Otilia,

to keep her company.

- He asked for money?

- No...

Take these one, I have no more!

But you never get bored?

I do.

Sometimes I want to scream

and then I avenge on the piano.

I enrolled at the Conservatory.

But I'm not yet well decided.

I wish rather to follow

the drama class.

I asked Marina to iron a shirt.

I'm going to remind her, she a forgetful.

Come on Alexandru, come on!

Felix,

I wait for you in the garden.

And beware of Aurica!

She trying to get married.

- How is he young man doing?

- Felix? Feels good.

- Are we going to the milliner today?

- She brought you new magazines from Paris.

I will be the most elegant in Bucharest.

What are you doing?

What are you reading?

- A book... Miss Otilia's book.

- You didn't go out.

Otilia goes out every day and night.

Mr. Pascalopol too.

- I know.

- I'm more family type.

I like to stay at home.

I saw so Ionely in the garden and

I thought perhaps you want to visit me.

Felix, you know my father and Titi.

You won't refuse me.

- Welcome.

- You know, I make some great cakes.

I am an expert.

Let's eat cake.

We are alone...

How do you feel at Uncle Costache?

- I feel very good.

- Really?

But you, who are so alone, without parents,

should stay at another family, more settled.

To feel at home, right?

That's my palace.

Sit on the bed!

Look!

Cushions are made by

daddy the paintings by Titi.

Isn't so that he has talent?

Don't you find it modern? No?

- Yes, very modern.

- Want some cake?

Help yourself!

- Are they good?

- Very good.

- I've done it.

- Tasty.

But take a place!

- But Mr. Titi where is it?

- Titi is downstairs. He paints.

He paint?

I gone ask you that next time, do not use

the main entrance, but the back door.

It's better, the world is evil,

blackwash.

When someone see you with a young man

you are already compromised.

I had a friend, who was paid attention by

a young man, whom she believed to be serious.

He was admitted to the house, they welcome

him, everybody agreed on him...

The young man was just a philander.

Yes, it must be very true what you say,

but...

I have no experience.

- Why not?

- No. It's good that you told me all this.

I could cause harm without knowing that

but I'll never come over again,

you wanted me to...

Please don't leave, Mr. Felix.

What matters what people are speaking of?

I think there's someone at the door.

Is Titi.

Is Titi, my brother.

Felix Sima.

Nice to see you.

I have seen all your

They are extraordinary.

- Do you paint nature too?

- Only models.

What book is that?

Can I see her?

Yes.

- It has beautiful paintings.

- Can you leave me one day?

- If only for one day, sure.

- Let's go!

Our name is Tulea.

That's our name, don't you know?

Tulea.

- But papa, you met before.

- Do you show him the pillows?

- Yes...

- Hello, Paul!

But sir,

my name is Felix... Sima.

- You got the keys?

- I do not know what key it is about.

Paul, exchange at the corner, at Costache

the talants... 30 pieces of silver.

And buy me bread, a lot of bread,

that I need it to over feed myself.

That's daddy, always quiet,

not a word out.

Today at noon he lash out to Mom.

He said that she gave him vinegar to drink.

Next time when you come over

I'll make you "snowball".

What's got into you again?

His name is Felix.

Shame, you sinful, you shall not talk!

At lunch you gave me only vinegar to drink.

What vinegar, are you crazy?

If it was vinegar, wouldn't drink it.

You feed my with vinegar ever

since the signs have been shown into the sky.

Thank goodness, I fed you as a loafer as you

are, for years, without any joy from you.

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