Znachor Page #4

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I'm sorry.

Give him a hand.

Don't stand there.

Why are you laughing?

Cool off!

How embarassing!

How dared he? Why?

Calm down, Marysia. He'll not dare to.

There will be others.

Others? Let them try it once.

You can't stop them all.

It's ridiculous to pay

attention to everyone...

Ridiculous. You're

not living among them.

As a matter of fact, I told you,

there's no need to meet again.

Marysia...

I always felt that

something will happen.

But, Marysia...

Please. Please...

...don't come back. Never!

I'm begging you.

I don't want to see you again!

Please, give us half an hour.

Me and your father want to

talk something important.

Half an hour?

Is it too much for your parents?

No, mother, I'll listen to you.

You see, there are rumours that

your frivolity passed all the bounds.

We never blamed you for anything.

But I have an obligation.

Our son mustn't lose his dignity.

What do you mean?

How could you beat that peasant?

I don't understand, dad.

To intercede for a girl...

who was offended in public,

means that I lost my dignity?

This girl, Marysia, she's a shopgirl.

Does it matter?

Of course.

Do you really know her?

As long as I'm buying

cigarettes from her...

Every day?

Maybe.

For this, it's not necessary

to be there for several hours.

And when it is necessary?

You really don't undestand,

that your daily visits.

...at this shop, will draw attention.

Strange, innit? It's just

a shop, a public place...

where everybody can be there.

My dear. Your argument.

...it's ridiculous.

I hardly believe that

your interest for the shop.

...is caused by the study of

subtleties related to trade.

There's something going on

between you and this little girl.

Even so, then, what?

Do you want to tell me what a

pleasant conversation means to you?

All right, mom.

Do you think that this

girl is right for you?

With your position in the society?

With your intellectual and social level?

You don't know her.

Imagine that, I had no

intention to meet her.

I heard enough.

Because of your often visits,

this girl was offended...

...probably by one unlucky admirer.

And you had the insolence to

implicate in a disgusting fight...

...to protect the honour of

this girl, who's easy to get.

Why are you talking about

her with this offending tone?

For a woman with your

education, is at least indecent.

I'm ashamed of you.

Leszek!

Excuse me.

Are you rude with your mother

because of a shopkeeper?

You're right.

I did all this fuss and I'm guilty.

As a decent person, I cannot

admit talking trash about her.

My dear, you assumed a

ungrateful obligation.

It's not your duty to

save her reputation.

We decided that, for a period

of time, it's best to leave.

To calm down your passion.

Dad!

You gonna go with uncle Eustachie,

in Warsaw. You gonna enjoy yourself.

Be kind.

Here you go.

Did they start to make

your life miserable?

Did you find out?

Yes, I've heard.

Everybody looks at me.

They call me a mistress.

They are talking bad things about me.

I know, they won't leave me alone...

...until they'll ruin everything.

Why are people so bad?

Ignore these rumours.

Ignore what people are saying.

And forget him.

He's rich, well known and a noble.

You can't marry him.

He'll never marry you.

I never thought about this.

But he's a decent person.

He'll not permit such

suppositions to be made on you.

...and no one will say

anything against you.

The count will never come here.

I told him...

I forbid him to come.

Does the lady accepts to be my wife?

What are you talking about?

What are you saying?

Do you want to marry me, Marysia?

No, I can't believe it.

Oh God, are you serious?

And your parents?

If you say "yes", I'm gonna

tell them everything today.

They wouldn't agree.

Don't worry. They

will have to accept it.

However, I'm an engineer.

We can manage without them.

And you... My darling...

Maybe you don't love me?

Me? Not loving you?

Let's go, Marysia.

And the shop?

From now on, you'll

not work here anymore.

Zenek, don't do any foolishness.

Leave me alone.

Don't start again.

Go to hell!

Oh God, it's so nice.

Does it mean that we are engaged?

Yes, my darling. You're now my bride.

Your bride... I'm feeling giddy already.

I don't have any ring to give it to you.

Marysia. I'm yours without

the ring. Forever. I love you.

I love you too.

What have I done...

Oh, God...

I've killed them. It's terrible.

Fo... Folks... Hey folks, here!

Help!

Help!

What happened?

Help them, help me.

Help. They're alive.

They fell off the motor bike...

...but they're still alive! They're alive!

Light!

Oh, God...

I can't cure them by myself.

Call the doctor.

Vitalis. Harness the horses!

Wait. I'll go. You go to the mansion.

Call Czynski.

Wait! Wait!

How is my son? Is he alive?

Calm down, madam.

He's out of any danger.

I don't trust this man!

Answer me, doctor, I beg you!

It's not serious.

Some scratches on the

face, and a broken arm.

I immobilized her with

splints, so everything is fine.

There's no need for other examinations.

You do not give instructions. As

far as I know, I should do this.

There's no need for you here.

This girl here needs help.

Is he in a coma, or he's just sleeping?

He's sleeping. He has an open fracture.

I gave him some sleeping

pills, to ease his pain.

Doctor, please come here.

What have you done, are you mad?

How dared you to treat him?

His bone was coming

out. What could I do?

I, myself, I would have waited!

I sent for you but you weren't home.

Should I let a injured man to suffer?

He's right, Mr. Pawlicki.

Here you go. Accept it, please.

No, take them away.

It is said that you treat

poor people for free...

...but, I can assure you, that we can pay.

For me, they are not poor, nor rich.

I'm ready for anyone who needs help.

But for your son, if i wouldn't

have felt the impulse of duty...

I wouldn't touch him.

Because of him, this girl is dying now.

I suspect a brain contusion.

It's necessary a cerebral tomography.

We must take the count to the

hospital, as soon as possible.

Yes, of course, doctor.

What's with her?

The bone penetrated her brain.

She's already agonizing. Medical

practices are useless in this case.

She can be saved, doctor.

The only thing that

I could do for her is.

...to give her an injection.

For cardiac stimulation.

It's hopeless.

Please, turn up her sleeve.

Doctor...

Yeah, she's gonna die.

You don't have the right

to leave her like that.

Undergo a surgery.

What are you saying?

No surgeon can bring her to life...

...not even the most ingenious one.

If only I'd have my instruments...

Fortunately, you don't.

Doctor! I want to

take my son to the car.

All right. I'll call somebody.

Hey, miller, help us here.

You too, please.

Careful not to stumble.

Be careful.

Let's take him to the hospital. Quick.

Doctor, are you convinced.

...that our son's life is not in danger?

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