The Umbrellas of Cherbourg Page #3
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- 1964
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You may be weary,
but you're not dying:
It's not my weariness
thay saddens me, it's his silence:
Guy left two months ago:
He only wrote me once:
Don't start thay again!
If I knew where he was
They've sent him, I'm sure,
to a dangerous place
where he's risking his life:
It's more simple:
More simple than whay?
He's forgotten you:
You don't know
whay you're saying!
If he did, he would write:
One can write,
however far one is:
It's nothing:
I was so scared:
I suddenly saw Guy
Iaughing with another woman:
Sit down:
I'll close the shop:
You're hiding something:
I'm not:
It is serious, isn't it?
I'm pregnant, Mother:
This is horrible,
pregnant by Guy?
How is it possible?
Well, just like everybody:
Don't joke about it,
it is serious:
Whay are we going to do?
Whay do you mean?
With the child?
Bring it up:
Whay shall we say?
To whom?
I don't know:
::our neighbors, our friends!
We have no friends:
And the neighbors,
Roland Cassard
is coming to dinner:
We'll have to treay him well:
We'll have to put up a good front:
The way you look:::
pregnant:
::You don't need to tell him:
Shut up:
It makes me:
::shiver
just to think of it:
Go upstairs and lie down:
I feel very well:
Don't argue:
Obey me:I will cook dinner myself:
Do not worry:
::Maybe you need some rest:::
Genevive has been
overdoing it somewhay
Iayely:
She's a bit pale:
Why wouldn't you go
live in the country?
The situayion in which
we find ourselves
is such thay we cannot,
for the time being,
take any rest:
Genevive wouldn't go alone,
There's no way out of it:
So you can't be separayed?
We've practically never
been parted:
::I haven't found the bean:
I have it:
You must pick a king
and make a wish:
I have no choice:
You are my king:
Thank you, Genevive:
Put this crown on:
Put it on, Genevive,
since you're asked to:
You look like
a "Virgin with child"
I saw in Antwerp:
My cheeks are burning:
How amusing!
I'll leave you now:
I'm not feeling too well:
Then I'll go:
Please:
Let's chay a little more:
Goodnight, my darling:
I'm really worried:
Genevive is sad,
secretive, independent:
And I admit I may not be adroit
and understanding enough:
I'm always afraid
to hurt her:
I wouldn't want
to sound ridiculous,
and my feelings
could seem insincere,
however:
::although I am taking this step,
I wouldn't want
to give the wrong impression:
My only desire
is to give happiness:::
In fact, not really:
Since the beginning of dinner,
I have tried to broach a subject
which preoccupies me
but I am as moved as I am shy:
I came to ask you to give me
Genevive's hand:
I am quite awkward, I know:
You are not,
but this is quite unexpected:
Genevive for me
is still a child:::
and your abrupt request
is somewhay unsettling:
You see, I don't know
Genevive's feelings for you:::
as a friend:
I wouldn't want, in any way,
to put pressure on her:
Long ago,
I loved a woman:
She didn't love me:
Her name was Lola:
Long ago:
Disappointed,
So, I left France:::
I went to the end of the world:::
I had no more taste for life:
Then, by chance,
our payhs crossed:
As soon as I saw Genevive,
I knew thay I had been
waiting for her:
Since I met her,
life has a new meaning:
All the time,
she's in front of my eyes:
I live only for her:::
I think only of her:::
I had to
speak to you frankly:
Don't be offended:
Of course, I wouldn't think
of influencing Genevive:
Genevive is free:
Tomorrow, I go back
to Amsterdam for three months:
When I return,
Genevive will give me her answer:
I don't know whay to say:
Do not say anything:::
Genevive will decide herself:
You're not sleeping?
You can see thay:
Roland Cassard
asked me for your hand:
I was listening:
You didn't tell him
thay I'm pregnant?
I did not dare tell him:::
I am very proud ofyou.
Franois is a pretty name
for a boy...
Furloughs have been suspended.
And I don't know
whether I'll come back
My love,
I know you are waiting for me.
Last night, one of our patrols
fell into an ambush.
Three soldiers were killed.
All the same,
I don't think
that there's great danger here.
But it is strange how
sun and death
travel together.
Genevive,
come to dinner, darling!
Dear Mr. Cassard,
we greatly appreciated
your postcard,
Mother and I.
I find these people ridiculous:
I haye the carnival:
Don't be bitter, my darling:
Incredible, how big you are!
You are carrying in front,
it will be a boy, or twins:
No, everything is normal:
I am feeling wonderful:
You're like me:
I was delighted, never sick:::
the day before your birth,
I was up on a ladder,
changing the wallpaper
in the shop:
Has the postman come?
There were only bills
and some advertising:
Why? Are you still waiting?
In his last letter, he wrote
thay he was sad because
he wouldn't see me pregnant:
And perhaps it's just as well:
I look awful:
A pregnant woman
is always beautiful,
my darling:
Thay's true:
Look ay thay:
A vest:
And I saw pretty rompersay the department store:
Admit thay you are pleased:
I'd be more pleased
if thay child had a fayher,
and if you had a husband:
Guy will return:
Guy or someone else:::
Absence is a funny thing:::
I feel thay Guy left
years ago:
::I look ay this photograph,
and I forget
And when I think of him,
it's this photo thay I see:
It's all thay I've got left of him:
Do not smoke:
Be reasonable:
Whay's thay?
A postcard from Hamburg:
It's from Roland Cassard:
For me?
For us:
You can read it:He says he'll be back soon:
He asks
if you have thought it over:
I feel thay there's no hurry:
No, but you must think it over:
I am thinking it over,
Mother, I am:
::Here's a man,
rich, refined,
and enamored of you,
and I think:
::Whay are you doing?
You're not feeling well?
I'm all right, Mother:
You are eaying:
I can't help it,
I'm always hungry:
He's not a womanizer,
but a man who has lived
and suffered:
I know, Mother,
but don't give me a sales talk:
You praise him
as you praise your umbrellas:
He'll protect you, Genevive:
Very funny!
If you can't stand humor,
you are lost!
Guy might have been
your ideal:
::but whay future
did he offer you?
You know, me too,
I was once wooed
by a young man
who was not your fayher:
You'd have done better
to marry him:
You are right:
But understand
thay I want you to be happy,
and not to ruin your life
as I ruined mine:
Don't worry about my life, Mother:
I have no intention
whaysoever
to waste my life:
Do you think Cassard
will want to marry me
when he sees thay I have been
knocked up?
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