Tulen morsian Page #2

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- Get pregnant.

Who was it?

You'd never believe me.

No one would.

Did he talk about God's grace?

How can you know?

- You're not the first one.

I've helped other fearful girls.

Good evening.

The light of the body is the eye:

if thine eye be single, thy

whole body shall be full of light.

But if your vision is poor-

your whole body

will be full of darkness.

Parishioners.

No one can serve two masters -

without a deceitful darkness

creeping into our souls.

In this village -

the forces of darkness...

- Mother?

...threaten to murder the light.

Mother!

Mother!

Someone has put the evil eye

on the old lady.

But they just got here!

Spat out a spark

Through Earth, through the ground

Through the Virgin's maidenhead

In the name of the Father-

of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost.

How can it be so difficult

to find a doctor?

He is mostly in Stockholm.

with luck, on a nearby island.

It'll take days to get a doctor here.

How is my mother?

- That woman...

She spits, spins bread,

does strange tricks.

Last time, Madam's maid did the same.

She is asleep.

Where have you received

your schooling?

I am the village midwife and healer.

My lore is handed down

from one generation to another.

Who asked you here?

How is Madam?

I shouldn't have let that woman in -

but they just barged in.

- Who?

Valborg. -Valborg's powers

don't bode well for our village.

Fragile green sprigs of spring.

What would God think-

if those powers of nature

were destroyed?

We mustn't harm God's creation.

What right do you have then -

to destroy the innocent ones

God has created?

I will find witnesses if you

don't change your ways.

Valborg is lying.

These are not lies!

- It's not the first time!

I'm sure we can agree that -

our little Gertrud was the last one.

I thought she would die.

For Madam.

To wish her health.

Please. Take it.

- Thank you.

Anna.

For Madam Elizabeth.

He dropped something.

You dropped this.

My knife.

How careless of me.

Thank you, beautiful saviour.

You're finally awake.

When the Batholomew Fair is over-

come to the cave.

I'll wait for you there.

...mouth of a wicked lad

Turning right cheap

like the broom of a fast lass

Dear girl, dear girl,

dear girl, listen here

Don't you forbid me

from hugging you again

one pond '5 deeper and the other...

Do you feel ill?

I am fine.

For your good health.

Your mother's good health, Nils.

I hear Valborg visited your mother.

What sort of a healer is she?

- Just an ordinary midwife.

She uses herbs

for women's troubles.

There are no ordinary healers.

People believe in

harmless little tricks.

Have done so for centuries.

Butchering innocent souls

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