All language subtitles for La sorciere.en

I remember that morning
when I left Paris.

The joint-stock company
sent me for construction

a forest road to the
north of Scandinavia.

I was full of the
most romantic hopes.

It seemed to me that this
journey was only the beginning

what an extraordinary adventure.

And now I do not know myself,

did I really experience it

or it was just a dream.

Production.

"Mether and Voog" Sweden
"Produkcion Yena" France.

WITCH

Scenario authors:
Jacques Kompaneec.

Scenario authors: Paul Andreotta.

Scenario authors:
Christian Imber.

Directed by Andre Michel.

Operator - Marcel Grignon Artist.
Lucien Agettan.

Composer - Norbert Glanzberg Sound engineer.
Pierre Bertrand.

Roles are played and duplicated.

Inga - Marina Vladi (Z.
Zemnukhova)

Laurent Bryullar - Maurice
Rhone (A.Tolbuzin)

Madame Lundgren - Nicole
Courcelles (I.Kartasheva)

Pastor - Rune Lindström
(M.Porogzelsky)

Martin - Ulf Palme (S.Bubnov)

[Boat buzzing]

The film is dubbed at
the Gorky film studio.

Director of dubbing G.Shepotinnik
Sound engineer L.Kann.

[Music]

[Boat buzzing]

[Boat buzzing]

- Monsieur Brillard, hello.
- Yes it's me.

Hello.
Has Madame Lundgren sent you?

That's right, Madam Lundgren.

"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"
- Not really.

- Let's go?
- I'm ready.

[Music]

Have you arrived? We were waiting for you.

Hello, welcome.

Come in, come in, be careful,
do not hurt your head.

And now I find out if Mr.
Engineer is at home.

Ah, there he is!

Our firm takes its engineers
directly from the cradle?

- Cameroon.
- Laurent Bryullar.

I ask you to.

When I found out that you do not
want to stay here any longer,

I did everything to send me.

I even took patronage.

Call of the North?

- It will soon pass.
- Maybe.

And I like... and people,
and the country itself.

Give me socks if
you do not mind.

- You are welcome.
- Thank you.

- What did you say?
- Nothing.

"Will you leave at once?"
"As soon as I introduce you to the course."

"Will you live in this room?"
Yes.

However, there is no choice,
the other you can not find.

- But this one is very suitable for me.
- Full comfort:

No gas, no electricity.

But you are provided with a daily
chess game with the pastor.

"Playing chess?"
- No.

I give advice:
As soon as possible learn.

[A knock on the door] Come in!

- What have you brought?
- Shirts from washing.

Good. And where is your dad?
"He's there, on the roof."

"Tell him we'll be right there."
Good.

Yes, here's what, how do
you explain yourself here?

I took a Swedish dictionary with me.
It would be enough?

The pastor's family
speaks French.

100 Swedish words
for work is enough.

And the rest...

There is nothing else here.

[Knocking the Hammer]

Pastor Hayphonsen!

Pastor Hayphonsen!

Here's your new tenant.

Welcome, hello!

We, of course, are poor, but everything
that is here is at your disposal.

"Thank you." I'm happy that...
In the evening, talk, go.

We still have a lot to do, and I do
not want to be late for the steamer.

A sample of local beauty.
One of the most pretty.

"Where's the cafe?"
Do not dream, there is no cafe.

No bakery, no meat, no groceries.

There is a post office.

But the postman does not either.

Tell me, what kind of woman is Mrs.
Lundgren?

"Our hostess?" Now you will see her.
How is she?

You know... believe it or not,
but for a year and a half

she did not invite me
to her house once.

Never! It does not surprise you.

But Sturhorn.

Here you will be for the
progress report every Saturday.

Here she is!

And this subject who is standing with
her... "I know him, it's her coachman."

His name is Pullinen,
he manages a farm.

[Speaks Swedish]??????????? Go to the
house and wait me in the office!

[Speaks Swedish]???????????
Come in, please!

Her husband died 4 years ago.

Lives here alone with her son.

Why did she entrust this
construction to a French firm,

remains a mystery to me.

Any local engineer would not
have handled us worse than us.

But he will not
have your optimism.

We will see what remains
of your optimism.

[Speak Swedish] This is Monsieur
Blylar, the new engineer.??????

Too young!???????

- He is quite experienced.
- Will hope!?????

What she said?
"Why are you young?"

Always say something nasty.

[Speaks Swedish]

Tell her that I will do
everything to make her happy.

"I'm sure everything will be all right."
What?

"What do I hear?"

My mother is French,
do not be surprised.

I'm happy to know about it
the day of my departure.

You spoke fairly fluently in Swedish

and I thought you
wanted to improve.

And Monsieur Brillard does not say.

And I congratulate myself, because
I was waiting for such a surprise.

Monsieur Brillard, the
boat is waiting for you.

I think you came here
because of fishing.

"Monsieur Camone!" "Madame."

"I regret very much about your departure."
"Mercy, our regrets are mutual."

It turns out that we
both will cry bitterly.

Gadina.

When the construction is over, the rafting
of the forest will be much cheaper.

Her income will increase by 60%.

"Have you moved far?"
Approximately 4 kilometers.

Yes, you will soon
understand everything.

You see, no roads, no transport.
Walking here is a national sport.

Ah... That's Martin.
Head of the site, an old soldier.

"Hello, engineer!"
"Good afternoon, Martin!"

Now, Martin, this is a new engineer.

And you will go?
"Imagine, I'm going to Paris."

- And why?
- Why? It's hard.

- Do not understand?
- No, I do not understand.

It's disgusting to look at your faces.

"Do you understand that?"
"Camoeon, I beg of you."

Excuse me.

Nothing you say, did
not love me here.

I wish you to be more polite. "I do
not think this is a matter of agility."

I know.

I should be more reserved.

In the beginning, I thought so too.

Well, well, try it,
if you succeed.

Good luck!

I do not understand.

"Martin!" "Yes, engineer!"

Look!

"Are we here now?"
- Yes.

- We're coming here?
- Yeah.

But why this hook?
Why here, but not there?

- Impossible.
- Why is it impossible?

Trollstein.

What does it mean?
"Well... Trollstein is a stone."

- I do not understand.
- Come on.

"Look, trollsteen."
Yes, so what?

It is impossible to pass.

Why is it impossible? Dynamite.
Trollstein is booming!

No! Do not boom!
You can not boom trollsteen.

- We go there.
- Dinner time.

Finish the work!

[Whistle]

"Martin!"
"I'm coming, engineer!"

Martin! Here, "tra-ra-ra-ra"!

- And there is the same.
- No no no.

But why? "I said, trollsteen."

I'm sick of you with
your trollsteen.

Well, how, Monsieur Brillard?
Everything is fine?

It's all right,
madam, except one...

What?

We are here making a
detour almost a kilometer.

What was Kamoen thinking about
when planning this route?

He thought that...
"Yes, I know, trollsteen."

"Well, if you know, why do you ask?"
"But what does all this mean?" Explain.

About 300 years ago, here in the mountains,

one old man pursued the trolls.

These spirits are very
evil, as you know.

They tortured this poor
old man day and night.

But the old man was more cunning than them.

He hid in the night for this stone
and knocked him over on them.

Since then, trolls have
been locked in this rock.

I understood.

I would have nothing against
leaving their rock forever.

But I must warn you that
this is unprofitable.

These lovely trolls
will cost 100 thousand.

So... how to be?

I leave it to you to
decide for yourself.

I'll let them out, let
your spirits torment me.

Martin! Dynamite!

Now we will blow up the rock!
Otto and Nelson to the compressor.

Two here. Come on punch!

The break is over! We begin work.

Attention! Who will
blow up the trollstein?

Fine, I'll blow it myself.

[The noise of a stormy river]

[Sound of the punch]

Madam Lundgren, you'd
better get out of here.

[Explosions]

"Martin!"
- Yes!

Remove the pad.

Now we will begin.
"Monsieur Brillard!"

Come tomorrow to
dinner in Sturhorn.

You see, spirits are
not offended at me.

- Indeed?
- Yes.

And when I came here...
about 20 years ago,

I did not have dynamite,
only the Bible.

And the Bible does not say
that faith can turn mountains?

Sometimes it's easier to turn
mountains than people do.

Here is my wife,
she is also local.

I was married here.

I fought her for a long time,

but I managed to still get
her heresy out of her head.

And that's it, with others it's worse.
"Others?"

After all, these are semi-literate people
who are struggling with a harsh climate,

with poverty.

What will grow on
these damned rocks?

So they invented spirits...
in comfort.

You thought?

And what's that? And this? And this?

They save themselves from trolls.

A dead bird is a sure
remedy for evil spirits.

You did not know that? And they know.

All of them will be condemned,
unfortunate heretics, God damned.

All of them will burn in hell!
Burn in hell!

I would be a missionary
with the Eskimos.

Come on, our chess party
is waiting for us.

Have a nice evening.
"And the evil spirits will not touch us?"

Gertrude! Gertrude!

In my own house!

I'm a pastor, after all.
Aren 't you ashamed?

[Bell ringing]

Let's have a drink.

Be healthy. "Your health."

And the poor fellow was
so sick, so sick...

and it seemed to him that his
stomach was stuffed with straw.

And who treated him?

"A witch, as it should be."
"Ah... do you have a witch?"

We have everything you need to
make your hair stand on end.

This is a deep old
woman, her name is Mile.

She lives in the forest.

They are afraid of her, but
slowly go to her to be treated.

She's the devil's daughter.

It is said that one day the
devil appeared in the forest

and there married a simple girl.

It happened a very long time ago.

Nowadays... devils do not marry.

- Now they are smarter.
- Do not say stupid things.

Nothing, dear.

And they had a daughter who was
left to live in our forests.

You know, this great-grandmother
is our witch.

Eric, you can not call "you"
Monsieur Brillard.

This is how we play with him.

- That's Vorunishka.
- It does not matter.

We are friends.
[Sound of a fallen glass]

I'm sorry.
"Nothing, leave it."

"Why spill the wine?" "Well, maybe
we'll move into the living room?"

"Shall we have coffee?"
- Yes.

Certainly with cognac.

Come on, Eric.

I beg you, do not drink more.

"Do you play the piano?"
"What am I, a girl?"

"Who's playing, Mom?"
Played when I was little.

- To you with a liqueur?
- No, thanks.

Go Eric.

"I wanted to tell you..."
What?

- I was clumsy and dropped the glass.
- It does not matter.

What do you have. This helped
me to make one discovery.

What, monsieur?
"That you have legs."

Yes Yes! Understand, I still
saw you only in boots.

And until you get angry, I will
say that these legs are adorable.

Now put me in your place.

"I deserved it."
- Your place?

You chose him yourself, Monsieur Brillard,
under the table, like a young puppy.

You took off your boots,
but left the whip?

Maybe I'm not the way?
What are you talking about?

About equestrian sport.
Monsieur, it turns out, is a connoisseur.

It can not be.
I was a rider once.

He does love???????

[Sounds violin music]

Be merciful to me, Lord,
and forgive your servant,

as you forgive all sinners
for His great mercy.

Hush, do not scream.
Now we will be at home.

"Hold on, pastor, it's not far."
- And I do not want to go home, it's too early.

"And anyway, I want to be left alone."
Aren 't you ashamed?

"Ah... Do you see what it is like?"
"Hello, engineer!"

"Hello, Martin!"
Pastor zig zah, and??????

- Yeah.
- Here on Sunday all the people - zig zah.

Apart from me!

[Birdsong]

[Music]

Quietly quiet, do
not twist so fast.

But, but, but, but!

Stop yelling, you'll
scare away all the fish.

"There's no fish here."
"What are we doing here then?"

Eric, save. It's all because of you.

Fish to the bottom is gone, drowned.

[Female screaming]
- Eric!

Eric! "Eric, your name."

[Sound of the mountain river]

Go quickly! You have not done
your homework yet. "Wait, Mom."

"It's time to go home, put on your boots."
"How are our traps?"

"What kind of traps?"
"Which we set in the forest."

"We should watch them together."
"But how, Monsieur Laurent?" Go alone.

Hurry!

Eric is with you all the time.

"He bored you, I guess."
Not at all.

"And he has not done his homework yet."
"But now it's a vacation."

But it does not mean anything, first
work, and then entertainment.

"And you came here really
only because of Eric?"

- Yes. Have you decided? ..
- But you could have sent

behind him is one of his servants?

Maybe.

"It's just an excuse."
"To tell me,

that I do not work enough?

You are wrong.
"Then I do not understand... why?"

To see you, maybe. "Ah..."

See how you fish.
We do not have much fun.

For the sake of such a funny spectacle,
was not it worth it to work?

Rather, Eric, well?

Martin! Martin!

We go into the forest!

The thieves.
"What are you talking about?"

Look! Someone was here.

"Look, the trap is empty."
"It seems there was a doe here."

It's a shame that she left.

You're a bad hunter, Martin, all
the animals will laugh at you.

No! Someone on purpose.
Let's see the others.

I go further, and you
look at the edge.

If you get lost, the
forest will swallow you.

No need to laugh, it's serious.

Of course, we'll meet here
in a quarter of an hour!

Good.

[Slow music]

Hey!

Hey!

Hey, engineer!

Ah!

Ah! Ah!

Martin!

Martin!

Martin!

"Is the engineer here?"
No, I have not.

What happened?
"The engineer is lost."

- This Martin told me now.
- Lost?

Yes.

Martin!

[Scream of a bird]

Engineer!

For help!

[Increased anxious breath]

"Do not waste time."
"We're all ready." You can go.

"Mr. Pastor, are you with us?"
Of course.

Do not forget the rope.
"Quickly."

Come on.
"Catch up, we're leaving."

"Mommy, I want to go with you."
"No, go home."

[Scream of an owl]

[Scream of an owl]

[Music]

[Screaming]

[Scream of an owl]

You go to the right, and
the rest follow me.

We go, we go.

[Anxious music]

[Inga's singing is heard]

[Squeak of the opening door]

So you're Mile, witch.

[Speaks Swedish]
"And what's it to you?"

[Speaks Swedish]
- Drink!

You saved my life
not to poison me?

[With disgust]
What a dirty trick!

[Speaks Swedish]
- Go away!

I'll leave, do not be afraid, but you'll escort
me, otherwise I'll get bogged down again.

[Speaks Swedish]
- Get out!

[Inga's singing is heard]

[Speak Swedish]

[Speaks Swedish]
"This is an evil man!"

[Speaks Swedish]
"He's killing animals."

I have to go. Listen, you can...
Are you running away again?

You see...

Sturgardden is me! I... uh...

Here is Storgorden. A?

Who, com!

Mmm... Thank you!

[Plays calm music]

A? Me here or there?

Listen, maybe it will be more
convenient if you go near?

So go!

So... then we'll part here with you?
Wait!

Here, take it!

[Speaks Swedish]
- Blood!

What's your name?

- Inga.
- Inga.

[The buzz of voices in the distance]

"Martin!"
Hey! The engineer was found.

Ah, the engineer!

Ah, it's bad! Your head is stupid.

Stupid, that's right! In the
swamp, I'm still sucked.

Another 5 minutes and I would be lost.

But how did you get out?

"Wait, I'm going to get it now."
Go, go.

[Screams Martin]
"Hey, pastor, there was an engineer."

Bring me, I deserve it.

Where is he? Where?

Oh! You do not know
the most interesting.

While I was looking for
you, I almost got lost.

She was then 8 years
old when she saw her.

It was a little beast. Oh!

Lovely massage.

- I feel it.
- Very helpful.

Do not speak.
"Be strong, like this." Like this!

And... Here is your grog.
The Swedish grog.

- I ask you to.
- Thank you!

Good, very strong.

Well, well, tell me.

Her mother died when
she was still a baby.

Her raised a grandmother.

I told the old woman:

"Send the child to school.

You can not leave a
girl illiterate."

She answers me:

"Everything you can teach
her, I'll teach her myself.

And other things that
you do not know."

- To what?
- How do I know?

This black magic, their different tricks,

which are so surprising to fools.

"And what's next?"
What's next? Turn around.

Then it grew:

Without morals, without
principles, without God.

And not only without God, but also
under the protection of the devil.

Ha! The devil himself?

Tell me, do you really already
have people who believe in this?

Yes ask any of our peasants,

and each of you will say that they
are both daughters of the devil.

Do they... also believe?

Of course, more
than anyone else.

Poor thing.

[Soft music]

[They say in Swedish] - Did you bake bread?
No. The flour is over.

Well. Of course...

"Are you going to the forest?"
Yes...

[Fast fun music]

[Whistle]

He could not leave without
saying goodbye to you.

Very cute!

- Well? The holidays are over, huh?
- They ended very quickly.

If you need anything
in my absence...

"How do you leave too?"
I'm leaving.

I'm taking him to Stockholm.

"Hey, Martin, I've heard, I'm going to school."
- Of course, I heard.

What a smart dress you are today!

[Birdsong]

About these specialists, whom
you asked, talk with Pulinen.

Or, maybe you yourself
go to the city

and apply there to the
hiring of workers.

Why are you leaving, Christina?
All this is unclear.

"What, Laurent?"
"You're hiding something from me."

You are a woman
straight and firm.

To become it again, I want
to leave you, Laurent.

"For a while, not for long."
"How am I to understand this, Cristina?"

So, as I told you.

Eric!

Where is my sausage?

"Hey, Isse, did not you take my sausage?"
I? No, no, you!

Listen, Oscar, maybe
you took my sausage?

Yes you that!

Devil knows what. Gustav!

- Gustav!
- What?

"You should have seen who took it."
"I did not see anything."

So friends do not act.

Will you be here when I
arrive for Christmas?

- I hope.
- Required!

Have a good trip!
Come back soon.

It will depend on
how you will learn.

I'll miss you.
You know, I really love you.

[Whistle]

Hey, look, the witch has come!
Witch!

A witch, indeed, a witch!

Hold on! Hold on!

Here!

"Hold her!"
And to teach you how to do it!

[Hum of human voices]

"Do not let her escape!" "You're not
afraid of God, you damned witch!"

Break is over, for work.

Perfectly. Let's work.

Goodbye, Pulinin.

To whom to address,
if something happens?

Only to Monsieur Brillard. [Laughing]
What's funny here?

Oh sure.

Have a good trip!

Tomorrow morning we go to
this site, put workers here.

- And now I'm going to go swimming.
- Listen...

you have now acted incorrectly.
Bad.

Martin, if you and I are friends, do
not think about it. Do you understand?

Martin will not remember
this, but why fight?

You are silly. "Well, go, go."

[Cheerful, provocative music]

Wait a minute. Do not run away!
The main thing, do not be afraid.

[Whisper] - To be afraid,
to be afraid, to be afraid.

[Speaks Swedish]
"I'm a friend, do you understand?"

A friend of mine! You understand?

Y...

Wait!

[Speaks Swedish]

Come here! Come here.

What are you stubborn after all.

Berries! Delicious. Delicious.

[Speaks Swedish]

Listen, Inga, it's hard for
me to speak Swedish anyway,

but you still do not answer.

Well! As you want.

Did you want to steal the dictionary?

Why do you need it
if you can not read.

Yes, now we'll check.
Here... read.

Well, what are you doing? Read.

- Wolves.
- Why wolf? Hair.

This is the hair. You know how to read, but
you can not speak. Ah, you, a miracle!

No, I will not. Trap.

[Inga speaks Swedish]
"You will not escape!"

Nine.

So, we will continue this lesson.
Where did we leave off?

Ah, here, a dog.
How do you say - a dog?

Woof woof!

[Inga's gay laughter]

[Sound of the surf]

Inga, do you remember that
evening in the forest?

How did you manage that?

[Speak Swedish]

Secret? Oh!
In this I did not doubt.

And do you have many such secrets?

[Speak Swedish]

Show me.

- To give.
- To give?

- To give! Here's how.
- And what shall I give to you?

[Speaks Swedish]

Ah... Do you want this dictionary?

Are you trying to
bargain with me?

I agree, but only show
the secret before,

but after giving, I give.

- Gova - after.
- Go!

- Rap.
- Rap? Ah, the rope? And where is it?

You mean I stumbled over a
rope that's in your head?

Wait! Come on again.
I'll be more careful.

Now you will not get out.

[Inga screams in Swedish]

And that, long she will
stay in Stockholm?

"She did not tell me."
"Did not you tell me?"

"Why does she have to report to me?"
You do not know?

The rich estate of Stourhorn,
together with a farm and arable land

it brings huge profits
to this lady.

Yeah.
"Not to mention the rafting of the forest."

"Mister pastor!"
- What?

Do you want me to
woo Madam Lundgren?

Would this really surprise you?

I've seen enough of
this since I came here,

that nothing would surprise
me, my dear pastor.

Dont worry.

I understand that at your age
looking for more adventure,

But if she falls in love, she will fall
in love with all the ardor of her heart.

And now she will go for everything!

Do not talk about it in another
place, where it will not be so hot.

Here, just a very suitable
place to confess.

Laurent, do you have a clear conscience?

You have already been seen many
times with this girl in the forest.

With Inga?
"It's not good, Laurent."

Give to Caesar - Caesar's, and to God.
God!

And leave the devil with
what belongs to him.

And you say that?

Of course, neither you nor
I believe in these tales.

But there are people, and they believe, and you
have no right to not take it into account.

You do not have the right!

"Mister pastor!"
- What?

Dont worry.

[Speak Swedish]
Little did we have grief?

You're looking for your own ruin!

Leave me alone!
"Stop this reading!"

If you do not believe me,
go to the lake, say it!

[Mysterious Music]

- Noso.
- No, the nose.

- The nose.
- The nose.

- The eye.
- Yes.

- Eating.
- An ear.

- An ear.
- An ear.

And this...

Lips.

Lips.

Inga! Inga!

[Anxious music]

[Scream of a bird]

The route runs to the left, why are
you chopping down the forest here?

It means that they made a mistake.
"What do you mean, wrong?"

We lose two days on this.
The devil knows what.

Error, we lost track,
engineer angry.

"Where was he before?"
"Shut up!"

The engineer should be respected.

"What did they tell you?"
"Oh, nothing!"

Now repeat. "Listen, engineer!"

- Martin...
- You're my friend, I know, lay out.

You do not understand?
Then ask the witch.

What does that mean, Martin?

It means that the sorceress and the
engineer should not be together.

"I do not like them, I see."
But why?

"Wait, I'll tell them something now."
"You will not say anything."

You'll talk when you think
about it, engineer.

We do not listen to you
anymore, do you understand?

We do not respect.

And we are not friends?
"No longer friends."

[Chime of the Ax]

[Exciting music]

[Whistles]

I do not understand!

How long can I not talk?

I want to ask you,
do me a favor.

You must take me to
Mile's hut for the swamp.

I order!

I can not go there alone,
I'll get lost in the forest.

Well, you can understand that
this is very important for me!

You hear - it's very important!

[Whistles]

What's new?
"You have changed a lot."

City air.
"Madame, that's not the only thing."

We must take the luggage.

- And Monsieur Brillard could not come?
- He went to the city to hire workers.

Here's how! On the day of my arrival.

"You could not have warned him."
Why not?

Monsieur Brillard
is too busy lately.

Busy? What are you doing?

What are you doing? This...

Yes. "I have to tell you."

[Funny music]

- What would you like?
- Shoes for the lady.

Which model do you like?

[Speaks Swedish]

Here... these sandals.

[Speaks Swedish]

- Not bad starts.
- Come on!

Sit down!

Give me your leg.

[Scream of Inga]
No, no, it's not a trap.

What are you? Do not worry.

Do not be afraid of this thing.

This does not hurt at all.
All try on shoes.

Try it.

It seems you wanted this model?

Do you like?

Sandals.

- Sandals?
- Yes.

[Cheerful, joyful music]

Where further?

Come on.

Sit down.

You stay here and wait for me.

- You understood?
- Yes.

Give! Give it, put it here.

I'll be back in 10 minutes, huh?

[Speaks Swedish] - 10 minutes.
Yes Yes.

Wait.

[Romantic music]

Thank you.

I'm on your behalf on
behalf of Madame Lundgren.

She wanted to invite
two demolitions.

[Signal Machine]

[Cheerful, joyful music]

- Fresh vegetables. Do not you order?
- No.

Would you like it? Very sorry.

- Anything?
- Ten.

With pleasure. A tenth.

[Voice from the radio]

[Funny music]

Workers will arrive on
Tuesday, do not worry.

Look what's happening there!

[Joyful cries of the people]

- Painfully.
- Painfully? Where does it hurt? Hand?

So much the worse for you.
It was necessary to be more careful.

Now I will not let you go.

- Where we are going?
- To eat in the restaurant.

"Do not you want to eat?"
Want.

- Come on.
- No, I'm afraid.

- They are all good and kind. Come on!
- No.

They will not even look at you, they will
bury their nose in a plate and will eat.

- Go on.
- No.

Listen, Inga, and the
saint will lose patience.

You either obey, or I'll be angry.
Do you understand?

Well, what are you...
are you looking at me?

If someone should give
in, it will not be me.

Inga.

Do you know what you are?

Forest thorn, my misfortune.

And the most terrible
thing is that I love you.

I like very much.

[Laurent speaks Swedish]
Yes, I do too.

Eat a sandwich.

Yes, yes, I'll go far with you.

What are we going to do with you? A?
What will become of us?

What will happen?
"It's me, I think about us."

- Does it hurt?
- Yes, it hurts.

Baska bursting with thoughts.

Cracking?
"Do not worry, little creature. Eat."

Laurent, I understand. I think too.

"I think so, too."
"What are you thinking about?"

I know everything.

What do you know, little witch?

All.

Very soon it will all end.

And I will die.

Bird!

- The snow. I will not.
- You hurry.

"It's time for us to go."
"We'll be here, here."

We need to hurry,
another 5 hours drive.

We were already late. Leave.
You understood?

"You're afraid of her, are not you?"
"Whom is this?"

- Rich lady.
- Listen...

Obviously, I'll never
stop wondering at you.

First, the rich lady is not at home.
And even if I was...

[Sounds dance music]

Hou! Let's dance?

"Will you allow me?"
"Please, I beg of you."

Come on. Come on, well!

- Go, go.
- Come on.

One mechanics here can not do.

Well, show your
sorcerous tricks.

Thank you.

[Anxious music]

[Speak Swedish]
"You will not be so cruel."

You will not get us out of here!

Yes. You are beautiful!

Do not drive us away!

We did not steal anything,
we did not ask for charity!

She's not because of that, grandma!

Forgive her. She is young and
does not know how to behave.

Fast winter... Where are we going?

You will get money, but in a
week you will not be here!

[Sound of the slammed door]

[Anxious music]

[Speaks Swedish]

[The neighing of a horse]

[The neighing of a horse]

"The witch!" Witch!
Come quickly!

"Hey, Pulinin!"
Yes, Monsieur Brillard.

"The hostess has arrived."
She wants to see you.

"They're looking for you."
"I heard that she's back."

Well, Pulinin, let's go.

[A knock on the door] "Come in."

- Did you go well?
- Perfectly.

- How to build?
- Everything also goes fine.

We have already reached
the road to point 59.

As we thought, the breed
here is more humid.

"Two demolition men, whom I..."
Monsieur Brillard...

I was told something about
your behavior in my absence.

Of course, I did not attach
any importance to this.

Your personal life
can not interest me.

In any case, insofar as

it does not cause confusion in the
work at my construction site.

I will be extremely sad if I shake the
foundations of the firm Lundgren.

Do not go on that tone, Laurent.

I am a friend to you and
say in your interests.

It reminds me of my childhood.

When they chanted, they always
said that it was in my interests.

You are the child, Laurent.

Having said this, you immediately
put everything in its place.

You need, like every child,
to protect yourself.

I took measures on this matter.
"What measures?"

- In 5 days it will not be here.
- You think?

Expel! In 5 days! Order!
You are amazing.

Well, if you started
to dispose of,

why do not you throw me out instead of her?
That would be simpler.

Yes, I thought.

But you signed a
contract for 8 months.

From the first days I tried to
understand what amazes me about you.

Obviously, this cruelty and sharpness
in the expression of your feelings,

which you unfortunately
do not know how to hide.

And it happens that you do not
want to be able to do it.

I am very sorry.
That's all I can say.

At first it was a
game, just fun.

But then, imperceptibly, it became for
me the most important thing in life.

Here's how.

Monsieur Brillard, our conversation
seems to me to be somewhat delayed.

I advise you to go and say
goodbye while she's still here.

[Says Laurent]
"You are the hostess of Stourgordon."

You are in charge of everything here.

But you forgot the simple thing that
not all living things belong to you.

This poor girl belongs to me, only me.
You understand?

You can see for yourself.
I'll marry her. Yes!

Immediately marry. You hear?

I think this will help to
clear the air a little.

Yes, by the way, the wife of a French
engineer is not so easy to drive you out.

Yes you are going crazy!

My contract does not say
that I should remain single.

- "The man skazal..."
- TALKED.

- "Said: Here's the birch..."
- No, the birch.

- "The Birch..."
- Birch.

- You understood?
- Yes.

"Do you understand everything?"
Yes.

I'm proud of you.

You will soon be a
real Frenchwoman.

- Frenchwoman?
- Yeah.

When I take you away from here.

But this requires a formality.

ABOUT! It's very simple.

Just.

Marriage.

You do not understand?

Wait a minute.

Here, "treble."

- No.
- Why not?

Marriage. Church.

Inga church will not go, no.

I do not need a church.

- But here it is necessary...
- Read more, read more.

Inga, I ask you to be my wife.
You understood?

Wife. Yunflyur.

- Unmeglich.
- Impossible? Why is it impossible?

I'm not like people.

It seems to you, dove.

You made up your mind that you
are not like everyone else.

As it was with a rope. Do you remember?
You did it to yourself.

"Well, all right, you fell."
"So I chose a bad example."

Listen, I'll explain.

Let's put it well... that you're right.
You're not like everyone else.

You can change, you can, Inga.

You understand?

Here look.

It's dark here, and here's the sun.

You only need to take one step.

No. I'm always here. Here! Here!

But why?

You are afraid?

Inga, it's all fairy tales.

You are a woman like any
other peasant woman here.

You do not want to break your
life because of nonsense.

"Do not talk, I'm afraid."
"No, you must speak!"

"We must finally reach an agreement."
No.

Look, it's very difficult for
me to explain this to you.

But after all the church, it is the
church, she alone will help, Inga.

One step, only one step, and you
will not be afraid anymore.

No! No I can not.
I can not go to church.

- Why did you choose Ingu?
- What did you say?

I chose you?
You caught me in a trap.

It's you, Inga.

You conquered me with your
purity, and I fell in love.

Love you.

You will be my wife?

[Bell ringing]

You must explain to her. I have not
been in church for more than 10 years.

Explain?
What do you want me to explain?

That she was not cursed.

That God is love. What...

In a word, you had to fall in love
with the daughter of the devil,

to remember God.

Excuse me, I'm late.

"Will you go to her?"
- No.

No I'm not going.

And I will say - this
is the pride in you.

Do not touch God!
This pride overcame you.

Vanity.
Do you want to defeat the village?

What are you hoping for?
You are no longer a child.

Believe me, no one here will win:
Neither this girl, nor these people.

You did not understand.

For me it's a matter
of life or death.

You hear?

[Bell ringing]

[Chants]

Turn your hearts to the Lord
and receive His blessing.

Lord, bless us and have mercy.

Lord, turn your face to us
and show us your mercy.

The Lord draws his face to you

and gives you peace and grace.

In the name of the Father and
the Son and the Holy Spirit.

Amen.

Instead of the final psalm.

We will sing Psalm "How happy
it is to live on earth."

Number 19.

Praise the Lord!

[Sounds organ music]

[Chants]

[Throat of voices]

It's outrageous!
"What is being done?"

You know, I could not
believe my eyes.

This is a disgrace, the
pastor had to say.

Where did she get the beads?

Stole, probably.

Hello.

I already said, you need to
talk to the pastor right now.

It seems to me that the pastor
himself must take some measures.

Look, look, come
out of the church.

The sorceress has defiled our church.
What is this!? Kill her a little!

How dare she come here?

How proudly it goes. I would, after all,
have studied her, this insolent trash.

You have not enough wood to go
to church, you devil's daughter.

"And he is not afraid of God's wrath."
"It will be in hell anyway."

Damn you, witch!

Shame in you not.

It will bring us misery.

What did you need in
the church, a witch?

Go to your devil!

"We must kill her and that's it!"
"Beat her!"

[Voices of the crowd]

Hurry! Go look.

The witch is being killed!
The witch is being killed!

[Voices of the crowd]

"We must finish her, the viper!"
"Beat her!"

"Where's the engineer?"
"At last we'll pay off."

"The engineer!"

- What happened?
- Inga! Hurry!

I'm running.

[Voices of the crowd]

So her! So!

On you! Here!

[Pastor] - What are you doing?
Stop it!

[Pastor]
- Stop!

"Get it, you damn witch."
So you, here.

[Pastor]
- Stop!

- So! So to you!
- So you!

[Crowd of the crowd]

[Pastor]
- Stop it! Stop it!

[Pastor]
- What are you doing?

Poor child! What happened to you?

[Anxious music]

Has got! [Laughing]

"Where did she run to?"
"There, across the field."

Engineer, go there.

"Pastor, how did this happen?"
I do not know how it started.

I was in the church, I came out - she was already
on the ground and she was trampled underfoot.

[Slow music]

No! Inga!

Inga! Inga!

No! No!

Inga! Inga!

Inga!

Inga-ah!

Inga-ah!

Inga-ah!

Inga-ah!

Inga-ah!

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