Romance for Bugle Page #3

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You always know everything!

[death bell tolls]

What's with dad?

You have to,

you're so thin.

Aunt, leave me be!

When?

At night.

You've got to eat something.

Eat, so you won't be

beaten to death in the army.

- What a speeches, aunt, stop it.

- You didn't have to, Marka.

- I can't even think about food.

- You've got to eat. Even today.

You at least, Vojta.

Let him be, he'll take the air,

he didn't have any holiday.

He was still looking

after the granpa.

Terina!

Terka!

Terina!

[a bugle playing]

[a bugle playing]

- What did he die of?

- Diphteria.

- When?

- In those times in winter.

- And how long were you...

- We hadn't even time to get married.

She died...

...two months after that.

We couldn't send

her to a doctor.

Why?

She refused with a living power.

She probably wanted to die.

[music playing]

Viktor:
What's up?

[lowering noise of a tractor]

[music playing]

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