Violentata sulla sabbia Page #4

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even if I try to stop you.

Eventually, I'll give up.

At that moment,

I will belong to you completely.

But I won't let you do anything

before tomorrow night.

You're not even allowed

to try and kiss me!

Because, I have to tell you this...

I'm a virgin.

- Yes, I thought so!

You see? There's no need for you

to even tell me your name!

To me you are the young man

from the beach and the forest.

And tonight...

But after eleven...

You'll come to the fisherman's

cabin without making a sound.

My window is the only

one facing the sea.

You'll only have to open the

shutters and you'll see me.

But you mustn't enter the room.

Don't move!

My name is Vanina!

Vanina!

Vanina!

Vanina...

Vanina...

He obeyed me!

Now I need to try and

identify myself...

...with the girl who said

all of those things.

But I am someone else.

I've become someone else!

The person who,

tomorrow night...

Yes, that's right!

Now I'm beginning to understand!

Who I was before is about to die,

and another Vanina is about to be born.

They were on the ship.

He didn't have a Sardinian accent.

He must have come here on vacation.

Who cares?

I don't even want to know who he is.

He never even asked me

what my name was!

Oh, look!

They're girls from the village!

People used to go swimming like that,

in cotton dresses!

But it's as if they're naked!

They don't have any shame

because they're pure.

The thin material

stuck to their bodies...

And made them look as if

they were completely naked.

Their breasts with hard nipples,

and toned bellies on firm thighs..

Revealed a genuine humanity in them.

Now I understand why I want

to be taken by force.

Tied up like my father!

Raped like my mother!

Maybe Juliette understood?

No, she hadn't understood.

But she couldn't also

help but feel...

The ancestral energies that seemed

to emanate from everything.

Will you stop stroking that ring?

-It's magic!

You'll have to give it back, anyway.

Come on, let's go.

Do you want to see the church

treasure, ladies?

Treasure?

Treasure!

Come on, Vanina.

Come on.

It's like a church rosette.

It belongs to the Virgin Mary.

But the Virgin allows me to lend

it to the poor in our parish.

This ring protects whoever wears it.

A small donation, lady.

Whatever you want.

It will help to feed someone who

doesn't have anything to eat.

You are lucky, ladies.

The ring has just returned.

- Just returned?

Let's take it! Did you hear?

It protects!

Yes, but when your holiday in

Sardinia is almost over...

You'll bring it back, okay?

Thank you.

- Come on.

And if the Virgin Mary appears

to you in your dreams...

It means she has to protect someone else,

so you'll have to bring it back right away!

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