Divlje seme Page #4

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for riding a winged horse!

He deserved it, then!

Guess what else he said.

- What?

He said that you shouldn't listen

to the teacher because he's the Devil.

I knew it!

There he is.

Get the literate one!

Don't let him get away!

The literate one escaped,

that motherf***er!

For how long you will be alarming?

It's not me who alarms,

but the Devil.

I'll push the Devil out from you!

Whip him good!

Harder. Harder, I said!

I must go to Frenchie's.

Who?

- Frenchie.

What are you gonna do there?

- To buy what I need.

And a colored scarf.

What does the gentleman want?

Gimme a scarf.

Here you go.

- Five.

Five?

Here you go.

Scents.

- Excuse me?

Scents, too.

Untie him.

It's not my fault, Dobrivoje.

It was the major's order.

Come on, easy.

Go home.

Don't be mad at me.

Come on.

Good Lord!

Do you see what they do

with your Dobrivoje?

They killed Frenchie!

Major!

Major, where are you?

Come on out!

Silence!

You want more blood, do you?

Didn't you have enough?

Give me the horsewhip!

Quickly!

Bring me the horse!

Scumbags...

Good Lord... everybody ran away.

You don't have to do anything.

Just don't look that way.

Look, how?

As if you're about to

get up and leave any minute.

I have to.

Everything pressures me.

I can't breathe.

Nada, open up!

The major!

Mind what you talk.

I don't want anything to happen in your house.

God helps.

- God help you!

Why are you locking up

in the house by day?

I'm scared.

Is someone in your house?

- Who are you looking for, major?

The outlaw.

Come on in.

I have a nice quince jelly.

No, thanks. I'm on the horse.

Listen. The Obren's inmate,

a convict, escaped.

What about Obren?

- He's not.

Be careful. I'll go meet the police.

They're about to come.

If you spot someone, notify me.

Now you know who are they looking for.

I'll hide you, ivota.

I will hide you!

I forgot about that bastard!

What did you forget?

- I'll tell you.

The thing is checked, folks.

Our blacksmith killed himself.

Back off!

God has killed the blacksmith.

- What God? Come on!

The major sent the blacksmith to his death.

- That's right!

He's playing authorities!

I have to light a candle for

the peace of blacksmith's soul.

Where should I buy the candles

now when the church is closed down,

and the shop locked?

A village can't make

without a church and a shop.

Why? Are you feeling sorry

for the major?

I feel sorry for the man.

What's a man to be sorry for?

Ilija from Lapovo was a man, too.

But he threw his 9 year old son

into the well.

I had a hard time looking at him

whenever he stood near,

tempting me to strangle him!

Once I had the apparition

of boy in my dream.

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