The Bride Wore Red Page #4

and stay there.

Suppose you don't like

your place, then what?

Find a place the fits you.

There's one for everybody.

- What was that?

- Car from the hotel.

My cousin, Pietro must have

delivered your telegram.

- Why didn't you stop it?

- How?

Tell me, are these trees

always this beautiful?

No, signorina, yesterday

they were less beautiful

tomorrow they'll be more.

You really believe that?

You've lived here all your life.

Well, when I was very young,

I saw the pine trees in snow.

I wanted to grow like that,

tall and straight, and strong.

And when I was older,

I saw poplar

and the sun, and the laugh.

I wanted to learn

to laugh like that.

Do they never cry,

these trees of yours?

When it rains, they cry into

the mountain streams.

When it stops and the raindrops

shine on the leaves in the sun

that's when they

are most beautiful.

Like a lady's eyes, when they

laugh and cry at the same time.

You are the strangest postman

I've ever met.

Has the signorina

met many postmen?

- Of course not.

- Doesn't matter.

I'd still be the strangest.

- But you think they'd stop?

- We are very near.

You'll see the hotel

any minute now.

You did not meet her

at the station?

Well, I have just returned

from the station

she's not there.

What would happen to my hotel

if I picked up berries, huh?

I have instructions from

Count Armalia to expect her.

I have the telegram

from signorina herself

sent from the train.

I have everything

but the signorina.

- Now she must be somewhere.

- Here she is.

Signorina, a mistake,

a thousand pardons.

I'm surrounded by idiots,

so terrible this should happen.

- That's quite alright.

- You're not angry?

You will forgive me?

I don't wish to discuss it

any further.

Listen to me, Cousin Pietro

and look at me.

Telegrams must be delivered.

But the blackberries,

Cousin Giulio, they are ripe.

I know, cousin, but you should

have picked 'em on the way back.

He'll never do it again.

Thank you very much.

Well, I have my salary

from the government.

Thank you, signorina.

- Good afternoon, Signor Pal.

- Good afternoon, Nobili.

Lovely day, isn't it?

In the north wing,

I have a larger suite.

- No, this will do.

- Oh, thank you, signorina.

Thank you, thank you.

Oh.

Who is it?

Maid, signorina.

May I unpack for you?

Yes, please, come in.

Which dress will the signorina

wear to dinner?

I think I shall wear..

- 'Anni.'

- Maria.

Of all people to run into,

it's you.

What are you doing here?

Anni, it's good

to see you again.

But they told me

your name was Vivaldi.

- Signorina and Vivaldi.

- That's me.

But how?

Anni, you are not

in trouble with the police?

You're not hiding?

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