Romance for Bugle Page #4

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- Well.

Dad's sending me to Viktor.

He sticked at us

and for two years he's going only with us.

What should I do?

You have to know what.

What's a medusa?

Why?

When I'm ruffled, Viktor says

I look like a medusa.

- That's such a sea monster.

- [laugh]

I thought it's

some beautiful flower.

- Shall we talk still about him?

- I like you more.

Thousands time more

than you me.

-And do you like Viktor?

- No.

You know I don't.

Only you, you're

completely different.

Will it be always

like that?

Dad will be back tomorrow.

I prefer for him

not to see me.

- When he finds out, he'll kill me.

- How could it only...

Nobody's seen us.

Oh no.

In order for you to know,

I'm not studying, just fooling around.

Mum wants to get rid of you,

it's clear.

It'd be for the best,

if I am gone.

What'd they say,

if you would?

They'd get used to it.

Let's go together.

Well yes, but where to?

Anywhere!

What about there, today!

- How come? Wait.

- You said you like to stray.

If we want to,

we've got to go today. Come!

Are you afraid?

How can I go like this?

- Well, if you don't want...

- How come? I want!

What can happen to us?

We'll be together.

No, we might not...

Go and bring your things,

I'll take something too.

- We'll meet here.

- Come, when my parents get asleep.

Terina!

Terina!

Where is Terina?

You're asking for the ten time.

You sent her somewhere yourself.

[music playing]

Terka!

Terina!

Come out!

[Terina's crying]

Hey!

Don't hide!

I see you!

Both!

What do you want?

Where do you have her?

- Where do you have her?

- Whom?

Get out, you thief!

[noise of a match]

I've got to go home!

Lead me home!

Do you want to kill him?

Let him go, granpa!

We'll go immediately.

[Terina's crying]

What's up, grandpa?

Let me get warm here a little,

I beg you, mr. Berka.

Let me be here.

Come then.

Is it you... Vojtisek...

You've recognized me, grandpa?

Lights up, so that

I can see you.

Thank goodness,

I'm at home.

Where's the dad?

He'll come tomorrow.

That's good,

that's good.

[distant music]

Why don't you sleep?

- What are you doing there?

- Oh, nothing.

We should cut through

the black currant in the garden.

It's not too light there.

I'm glad you're better.

Granpa!

Should I keep the lights on?

Granpa!

What could happend to us?

We'll be together.

Vojta!

Vojta!

[music playing from the pub]

Where were you?

And what about this finery?

No, no...

- So you want to escape!

- Let go, give it to me!

With the boy, don't you?

With the sprat!

I dealt with him nicely!

He won't be sticking his nose

even out of his house.

Don't you know people?

Would you go with a fair girl?

- I don't care! I'll escape anyway!

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