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with you on Saturday?

Tali was here too.

Tali, what were you doing here?

I helped Tnisson

to learn the hymns.

But then you must

remember them as well?

Tell me one.

Whatever troubles your heart,

whatever you demand.

Leave all your troubles

to our Lord.

You are a good boy, Tali.

Did you go home together?

Yes.

A small boy could not

have done it all alone.

But kitchen-maid Liisa saw him.

And Lible as well.

That Lible is a wicked man.

You, Chunky-Charley,

I'll sink you to the bottom

of the river like a bloody turkey.

Lible is terrible!

How so? - Why does he have

to go drinking and brawling?

Well, look at that!

Saare family's daughter-in-law

and the young master himself.

H i.

- Hello, young master.

Oh, dear...

Lible.

- Yes?

Why do you drink? - If I knew

it wouldn't get me drunk,

I probably couldn't

take a single drop.

Quit drinking.

- Why?

It's not good for you.

Can't say it is...

But man is just a machine.

You have to oil it,

otherwise it blows up.

Well, young master, I won't be

ringing these bells anymore.

Why?

- The raft, of course.

They blame me for

sinking the German jerks' raft.

Don't they believe

you didn't do it?

The minister would believe,

but that damn Chunky-Charley!

Hopping around

and singing like a sky-lark!

Lible did it, Lible did it!

He just wants to get rid of me.

- Why?

You, Arno...

You are a good boy.

I can tell you one thing.

No rascal in this world

wants to be told the truth.

But lie to them...

Lie...

Then you are respectable.

Weird...

Then, who did sink the raft?

You can chop me into pieces,

but I didn't do it!

I didn't do it!

And the German masters

went by on the sleigh and l...

Let me try.

- No way.

Just for a second!

- Don't even try!

Jorh, I'll give you

my chest and a tomahawk!

For free.

- Quit it.

Let me try.

- No.

Tnisson.

- Yes?

You didn't sink the raft, did you?

How could I have done it?

So you didn't, Tnisson?

- No.

But you did go to the river?

Was the raft still there?

Of course it was.

Quit bothering me.

What are you doing here?

Go to the reeds,

Iook at the scrawfish

scrambling around the raft.

But if you are lying?

- Why should l?

One of them, as big as a mitten,

was eating the others.

Let's go, girls.

- Don't.

Go on!

If you are lying,

I'll beat you up.

Arno, where are you going?

- To the river.

Don't go.

You know...

That raft...

It was me, who sank the raft.

Why? - Why do these bastards

have to come fighting to our yard!

But if Lible is fired,

then it's your fault.

No.

Teele!

Help!

You little devils!

Who told you to go there!

Didn't I tell you,

it is forbidden!

Help!

Arno, catch!

Take the rope.

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