Romance for Bugle Page #5

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- Don't cry on me here!

Where is your cap?!

I won't send you

for the second time for anything.

The night trips are over.

And sleep, now!

Come, mum made a bed

at my place.

We're getting married, so what?

[music playing]

What's a medusa?

I thought,

it's some beautiful girl.

Vojta!

Come out!

Leave me, I can't!

It's warm there, isn't it?

Your hands are so cold!

- Granpa...

- Leave granpa be.

You'll gladly come eventually.

As soon as the comedian girl

is gone, don't you?

You always know everything!

[death bell tolls]

What's with dad?

You have to,

you're so thin.

Aunt, leave me be!

When?

At night.

You've got to eat something.

Eat, so you won't be

beaten to death in the army.

- What a speeches, aunt, stop it.

- You didn't have to, Marka.

- I can't even think about food.

- You've got to eat. Even today.

You at least, Vojta.

Let him be, he'll take the air,

he didn't have any holiday.

He was still looking

after the granpa.

Terina!

Terka!

Terina!

[a bugle playing]

[a bugle playing]

- What did he die of?

- Diphteria.

- When?

- In those times in winter.

- And how long were you...

- We hadn't even time to get married.

She died...

...two months after that.

We couldn't send

her to a doctor.

Why?

She refused with a living power.

She probably wanted to die.

[music playing]

Viktor:
What's up?

[lowering noise of a tractor]

[music playing]

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