Panny z Wilka (The Young Ladies of Wilko) Page #4

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But there are always

other men there...

friends of hers, supposedly.

I'm not 2O years old any more.

You think I haven't seen women?

What harm can she do me?

I'd like to...

have you marry Tunia, but Jola's

spoiling it for me.

What are you standing there for?

Keep churning!

Today we feel joy in our hearts...

and the reason we will gladly say.

We bring you wishes on this,

your birthday.

May you be healthy and

live a long time.

May roses round your head,

a wreath intertwine.

May the sun in the sky that

always shines bright.

Send its warm rays to you,

so you always feel right.

Wish you Kicia, Fela, and Antos.

How was your trip?

Fine, thank you.

How do you find living here?

Quite normal.

I go for walks, read...

take naps after dinner.

Here, a person is inclined to

self-reflection.

Yes.

Especially after 15 years.

I used to come here before the war.

So it was you...

that Fela fell in love with?

I imagined you completely

differently.

Thanks to Jola's stories, I'm sure.

But don't you believe her.

Nor you.

You have a charming wife.

Yes!

And a very demanding one.

What's wrong?

I'm bored stiff.

Someone will hear you!

Fine, after dinner.

Do you think I'm wealthy?

You sit here...

for months and have the nerve

to invite guests!

Who are those people?

- I didn't invite them.

- No, of course not, not you!

But you announced a dinner,

tea, supper...

Enough acting on your own!

Please ask me first!

Is that clear?

Come help me.

I thought you'd leave and

not even speak to me.

What shall I do?

Have some of these...

and entertain me at

this boring job.

A wonderful proposition.

I can't stand those people

yet I don't know why.

Because they are vacuous.

And you judge them too quickly.

They aren't philosophers.

They're simple and hard-working.

Especially my sisters.

No, the others.

I only view them differently.

I'm not anyone special.

It was my passages, I suppose...

which distinguished me...

from the rest of the world.

What do you mean, passages?

A difficult, poor childhood.

Then time wasted at university...

which was interrupted by the war.

It was the war which really

pulled the rug out...

from under my feet.

No, you were always different...

separate from others...

from the very beginning.

You flatter me.

No, it's neither a virtue

or a credit.

I have no virtues or

credits either...

yet I am different and that's

most important in my life.

This difference doesn't

depend on us.

Wolves are loners...

and sheep stay in flocks.

Please get out!

Only here at Wilko...

the wolves are eaten by the sheep.

Rozia, take the tray, quickly!

We saw you differently too, when

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