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I often think of our village near Capetown, a small part of France located at the south end of Africa.

However, I left it a long time ago, in the fall of 1837, to never come back.

We then went to the British, becoming our oppressors since they took the power in our colony of Capetown.

We imposed their language, their religion and their laws, whose most emblematic was the abolition of slavery.

Our chariots in charge of fire and fire, we embarked on our tour in this long crossing of almost 2,000 km that we call the Great Reich.

An exit that begins in hope and ends in tragedy.

I don't want to.

I don't want to.

I don't want to.

I don't want to.

I don't want to.

I don't want to.

When he was 12 years old, the parents of Jesus went to Jerusalem.

The end, the child of Jesus decided to stay.

After three days, his mother and Joseph found him in the temple.

All that he heard was stupidity of his intelligence.

His mother told him,

My child, why did you act like this with us?

Jesus answered them,

Why are you looking for me?

Don't you know that I have to take care of my father's affairs?

Marte.

Solid Eogloria.

Solid Eogloria.

Solid Eogloria.

Solid Eogloria.

Solid Eogloria by the baptism.

Solid Eogloria by the baptism.

J'accept le Christ.

Il fait.

Il fait de moi son enfant.

Martin, en prenant ses mots,

tu affirmes devant Dieu et devant notre communauté

que tu respectes les principes de notre foi.

So la fidé.

So la scriptura.

Je me souviens du soleil brûlant,

de leur regard fatigué et sans joie collé à mon dos.

J'avancais tel une bête qu'on emmène à la batoire,

poussée par la main ferme du Pasteur Malan,

pour éviter à mon frère Joseph et à notre mère Catherine.

La honte est le mépris.

Ma mère savait.

Elle savait qu'aucune mère ne laverait ce que nous endurions.

Qu'aucun baptême ne me ramènerait vers eux.

Nous t'accueillons.

J'avancais tel une bête qu'on emmène à la batoire,

poussée par la main ferme du Pasteur Malan,

pour éviter à mon frère Joseph et à ma mère Catherine.

Nous t'accueillons.

Nous t'accueillons.

Comme Dieu t'accueille, nous a accueillis.

Avec amour, avec respect, avec bienveillance.

Avec amour, avec respect, avec bienveillance.

Amen.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

We are the descendants of the Gnome.

These French protestors escaped persecution and chased their country by the revocation of the Edith Nantes.

But the Dutch and German colonists became, after two centuries of coexistence, a people.

A people, a people of a country with a little bit of mud, carried by the faith and shaped by the labour.

But poor, unable to live without the help of slaves.

Our adventures in silence, day after day, towards this new land whose dream was Malan.

Over there, they said, on the immense plateau of the north, our chief, Pietretif, was waiting for us.

Only this land, conquered by the Boers, was located in Zulu territory.

Santa Barbara is the ambassador of the

19th and has come to protected in a brief embassy in Zulu territory.

There was a huge crowd of people, including S Originator and존님, among whom were those who stood before him.

Oh

Oh

We pass rapin

We have no choice. It's the only way to join the traitors camp

I

Want me to go up a forge on the road of Christophe de l'être réparé on peut pas traverser dessus est trop fragile

on est bloqué ici

Combien de temps

De jour trois peut-être et les vivre

Il va falloir rationer le blé

Quoi

C'est encore loin le quand rétif

Parce que Zachary m'a demandé quand est-ce qu'on arriverait il vient qui est pour sa femme le seigneur l'unipan qui est

Je parlerai à Zachary

Il n'est pas le seul

Certain regret d'être parti du camp vous devez le faire marcher arrière

se soumettre aux anglais avant de nez leurs esclaves tomber dans la misère ils savent tout ça on n'a qu'une nouvelle des premiers qu'on voit

Y avant Moïse

Personne avait jamais traversé le désert

Mais aussi à douter mais sa foi à la portée il a été récompensé oublie pas pourquoi nous sommes partis la colonie d'ritif est grande

Il partage nos idéos notre cousin jeunesse nous y attend tu pourras bâtir ta maison faire travailler tes esclaves trouviner pouces digne

On sera plus libre plus fort

Aller va monter ta forge

Oh

Oh

Yéna gauche

Une autre adroit

Ta peur on Joseph

J'aurais toujours peint bonnet

Et pour moi

Prussia

T'as été très courageuse pour ton bataille

Je vais dormir maintenant

Tu sais quel jour on est

Oui

T'as pensé à lui bien sûr

Oh

L'aura pas voulu qu'on parte

On a pas eu le choix pas voulu rester au cap même avec les emblètes on aurait pas tenu

T'en sais rien personne peut survivre et c'est sans esclaves t'as on tu fait tout ce qu'on te dit de faire

tu fais que l'écouter le pasteur

ça suffit son papa t'es pas assez forte c'est ça je sais que tu vas le faire tout le monde le sait ça suffit j'ai dit

La mort soudaine de notre père avait fait de maman une veuve et de joseph et moi des orphelins

Mais nous étions bien plus que ça

nous étions sans protection

démunis

Habité par une angoisse saute qui nous avait peu à peu séparé les uns des autres

nous obligeant à la solitude

au face à face avec l'hostilité du monde

est

M'est dat stomach

My harm les yeux

Ecout si

Tellani

Where is it?

There, on the right.

That's good.

Huh?

How do you feel you came here?

I feel empty.

What happened to your mother and father?

I don't know how I felt.

But they were going to die, right?

If you don't want to die, I'm not going to let you go.

I just want you to stay healthy.

I'm not going to let you go.

So what?

What do you want from me?

What do you want from me?

I don't know.

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die.

What do you want from me?

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die.

It's no longer God who has given him a last proof of his own actions.

He is the commander of the village.

He is the only one who has been in the camp during the night.

He is the one who has been trained to go and to accompany his son.

Sir, come and sit in the table.

We will be waiting for you.

Come and sit in the office.

Oh, sir.

My brothers, come and sit in the table.

And thank God for taking us on a road without any problems.

Let's eat.

Let's eat.

Let's eat.

Let's eat.

Let's eat.

Are you still in the mood?

A little bit.

Not every day.

You have to be careful.

You don't have to wear anything until the end.

It's her head.

She has her foot.

Are you okay?

Yes.

It's the fatigue, that's all.

Catherine.

You will be there for me.

Yes, he will be there.

Of course.

Luce!

Excuse me, Catherine. Luce, are you ready?

Yes.

Thank you, Catherine.

You're welcome.

What's his name?

Crème Auveur.

No, it's too long.

He needs a shorter name.

Crème, then?

It's not formidable.

They're cute.

Did you see how the people we meet look at you?

Just like Desis-Claude.

The pastor says it's save-ins who don't believe in God.

What is he saying?

The pastor, I don't want to listen to him anymore.

Shh!

I'm not afraid of him.

I'm afraid of him.

I'm afraid of him.

I'm afraid of him.

I'm afraid of him.

Shh!

I'm not afraid of him.

Can you keep a secret?

Look.

Where did you find him?

Go away.

What is this?

It's Lucky list.

Marte!

Help me.

Hurry!

Leave the camp.

Don't touch that.

Let's go back.

In the dark, we all cremated the Zulu.

These warriors are undoubtedly at the head of a vast and powerful kingdom.

All kinds of legends circulated about their armies,

which are the terror of their numerous conquests

and above all of their weight,

Dingan, as untreatable as capricious.

Yet we refused to be afraid.

Armed with our faith,

we were convinced that

we would be able to defeat the Zulu.

Armed with our faith,

we were convinced that

our future would be on their land.

Where Petretif had already set his camp.

The king wanted to know

why you wanted the battle to be fought.

To live.

So, sir.

Kossiam,

I think you are right.

There is no one who can defeat you.

You are the king of the Zulu.

You are the king of the Zulu.

You are the king of the Zulu.

Yes, sir.

Why must you refuse to go there?

You are a king.

And what for?

You brought us here.

From where you were born

it's your father's name.

Thank you, sir.

A man of so Cheroy's age is no age.

A black man,

trying to climb and kiw.

Tell us.

and Kossiam is the king.

Yatrin!

P어서 qu'il était le seul médecin de notre communauté,

notre père avait fini par enseigner à Maman l'art de l'accouchement

pour qu'elle puisse l'assister ou le remplacer auprès des femmes.

Je me suis souvent demandé si le fait de la former méthodiquement

n'était pas sa façon à lui de s'opposer aux autres hommes

et surtout aux Pastermalans.

Opposed to other men, and especially to the Malan Pastors,

their signified, blood-stained, and frakkah,

that women had the right to leave their conditions.

I can't take it anymore.

Come and catch me.

Accident to know, and maybe even one day,

gain their independence.

Continue.

It's okay.

Push, Luce.

Push, Luce.

Push.

Come on, push.

Look, it's not working.

It's not working.

It's not working.

Push.

Push.

Push.

Push.

Push.

Push.

Push, Luce.

Push.

Push.

Push.

Push.

Push.

Push.

Push.

She's guilty.

My wife, she must be punished.

But she'll be.

Thank you.

She's guilty.

My wife, she must be punished.

Thank you.

She's guilty.

She's guilty.

She's guilty.

Why?

Why do you punish me like that?

Was I told that you'll know or I'll kill you?

I don't know.

I don't know.

But you know what?

I don't know what I'm doing.

I don't know.

I don't know.

What are you doing?

I'm going to go to the village.

I'm going to the village.

I don't know what I'm doing.

Joseph?

You have to stay with us.

You're 15 years old, that's the rule.

Luce?

You're an adult.

You trade with a son of shame and luxury.

You risk your life for you and your son.

You risk your life for your son.

Zachary?

Death.

Death.

What is happiness?

Happiness.

Death.

Joseph?

The banishment.

I'm talking about the banishment.

The council voted for it.

Luce.

You've ruined the integrity of our beliefs

and ruined our sacred principles.

Now you're no longer part of our community.

You'll leave your business and your chariot to Zachary.

And you'll be able to follow your own path.

And the child?

Is he guilty too?

Luce.

Alain, I beg you.

Luce, it's very serious.

I beg you.

I see your heart.

I hear it.

But the council voted for it.

I can't do anything for it.

Look at the blood.

Your heart is beating.

Don't be fooled.

Use the good.

You should know who you are.

No one else has his place here.

You'll become my wife when I can protect you.

Is that what you want?

We'll travel to a less exposed area.

And we'll get married.

Luce.

Luce.

Luce.

Luce.

Sometimes I was surprised by her gaze,

darkened by the chagrin and the anger.

So I knew what she thought of Luce.

Not only to the slow death that we had condemned,

her and her child,

but to the promise that she had made to stay with her

whatever happens,

and that she didn't hold back.

Even if she never pronounced her last name,

Luce hated her whole life.

Luce!

But without this unbearable weight on her conscience,

would she have become the one she has become?

To be continued...