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It's...
It's disgusting.
It's very degrading...
and everlastingly the same.
Henrik's an excellent lawyer,
I assure you.
My husband says
that I'm clumsy.
He's right.
I fumble.
My hands are too large,
you understand.
Most disobedient.
You look so disconcerted.
You thought our talk
would be different, didn't you?
Do you realize I hate you?
And how foolish I find
your insipid smiles...
and your idiotic
flirtatiousness.
How have I managed
to tolerate you so long...
and not say anything?
I know of what you're made...
with your empty caresses
and your false promises.
Can you conceive how anybody
can live with so much hate...
as has been my burden?
There's no relief,
no charity, no help.
There is nothing.
You understand?
Nothing can escape me...
for I see it all.
Now you hear how it sounds
when Karin talks.
You sit there grinning
your cold little grin.
What are you thinking?
Would you care to tell me?
May I have your opinion?
No!
That's just what I thought.
You'd rather stay silent.
And you are right, Maria!
Maria! Forgive me.
Maybe you mean well.
Maybe you just
want to know me better.
Maria, dear, forgive me.
I do run on and on.
No.
No, that's not true either.
Maria, look at me.
Maria, look at me.
Don't you hear it?
Don't you hear the crying?
Don't you hear it?
Someone is crying endlessly.
- Are you afraid of me now?
- No, not in the least.
I'm dead, you see.
The trouble is
I can't get to sleep.
I can't leave you all.
I'm so tired.
Can't anyone help me?
- It's but a dream, Agnes.
- No, it's not a dream.
Perhaps for you it's a dream...
but not for me.
I want Karin to come here.
Agnes wants Karin
to come to her.
Can't you hold my hands
and warm me?
Stay with me
until the horror is over.
Nobody would do what you ask.
I'm still alive.
I won't accept involvement
with your death.
Perchance, if I had loved you...
but I do not love you.
What you ask me to do
is repulsive.
I'm leaving you now.
In a few hours I'll be gone.
- Anna.
- Yes.
I want Maria to come.
Don't be afraid.
Please touch me.
Please talk with me.
Hold my hands and warm me.
You are my sister.
I don't want you to be alone.
Oh, how sorry I am for you.
Do you recall
when we were small...
and twilight came
as we played...
and both of us
became frightened...
and we'd cuddle very close
and hold each other tight.
It's simply the same thing now,
isn't it?
I can't hear
what you're saying.
You must come closer to me.
Closer.
Hold my hands.
I'll stay with you.
I'll stay here.
Don't cry.
You needn't be afraid.
I'll stay by her.
There's my daughter
I must think about.
She must realize that.
It's pure morbidity,
disgusting, meaningless.
She has foul spots
on her hands.
I'll take care of her.
The funeral was tolerable.
No one wept or grew hysterical.
Thank you.
Have you finished packing, Anna?
I just have to bring
the last trunk down, ma'am.
Hurry up.
We are pressed for time.
The music was fine. Thankfully,
the bishop's address was short.
Fortunate that he had a chill
so we could call off the dinner.
Hadn't something
better be done for Anna?
Sorry, but I don't understand
what you mean.
for the last 12 years.
Shouldn't we offer her
a small sum...
or help her find a new place?
Out of the question.
She's young and strong...
and has had it very easy
up until now.
Her future
is not our responsibility.
I did promise her she could
take a memento with her.
- Of her own choosing?
- I think she has that right.
I do detest
that sort of spontaneity...
but you can't renege.
I think we should
speak to her right away.
Anna, you may stay on here
for a time if it is necessary.
You were promised
a memento of Agnes'.
Thank you.
I want nothing at all.
She's trying
to play a nice role.
But she won't
get anything for it.
- Stay 'til the month's end.
- Yes.
Well, if there's nothing left
for us to attend to.
to the station are snowed under.
Good-bye now, Anna.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you for all you did.
Hurry now.
- Could I speak to you a second?
- Of course.
That evening we came close
to each other...
have you thought
about what we discussed?
Yes, of course,
Could we hold
to all of our resolutions?
Dearest Karin, why on earth
shouldn't we do that?
I have no idea.
It's that everything seems
different since that evening.
I think we've become
very much closer.
What are you thinking about?
I'm thinking
about the conversation...
- No, you're not.
- I was thinking how Joakim...
hates it
if I keep him waiting.
I have no idea
why you call me to account...
as if I were on trial
for my thoughts, Karin.
What do you want?
- Nothing.
- No.
If there's nothing you want,
don't be hurt...
because I must say good-bye
to you now.
You touched me.
Don't you remember that?
I don't recall
each stupid act...
to answer for one.
Dearest Karin, give the children
my love and keep well.
'Til Twelfth Night.
As usual, we'll meet then.
How sad.
"Wednesday,
the third of September.
"The tang of autumn
fills the clear, still air...
"but it's mild and fine."
My sisters, Karin and Maria,
have come to see me.
It's wonderful
to be together again...
like in the old days,
and I am feeling much better.
We were even able to go
for a little walk together...
such an event for me...
especially since I haven't
been out of doors for so long.
Suddenly we began to laugh
and run toward the old swing...
that we hadn't seen
since we were children.
We sat in it like three
good little sisters...
and Anna pushed us,
slowly and gently.
All my aches and pains
were gone.
The people I am most fond of
in all the world were with me.
around me.
I could feel the presence
of their bodies...
I wanted to hold the moment fast
and thought:
"Come what may,
this is happiness.
"I cannot wish
for anything better.
"Now, for a few minutes...
"I can experience perfection.
"And I feel profoundly grateful
to my life...
"which gives me so much."
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