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But when she again and again felt the pressure of his hot lips she could not restrain herself any longer, and clasping him to her bosom with both arms, she cried in a loud, jubilant voice, that echoed through the dark fields, "All the saints be praised. I love you, I love you!" The Paninka at Starydwór had visions again. Marianna spoke of it in the village, and when she met Jendrek, who was at Mr.

"Does she love him?" exclaimed Zbyszko. At this Jendrek looked sharply at him, smiled and said: "Do you know, you are too inquisitive about that girl." "I am asking about my friend to whom I am going." One could hardly see Zbyszko's face under the helmet; but his nose and cheeks were so red that the Mazur, who was fond of joking, said: "I am afraid that the cold makes your face red!"

Dirty water was flowing from them both. Slimak's lips were livid, his eyes wide open. Jendrek ran towards him, slipped on the boggy hillside, scrambled up and shouted in terror: 'Daddy...Stasiek...what.... 'He's drowned! 'You are mad, cried the boy; 'he's sitting on your arm! He pulled Stasiek by the shirt, and the boy's head fell over his father's shoulder. 'You see! whispered Slimak.

'His trial does not come on till to-morrow, he said, 'but as I was driving that way, I thought he might as well come with me. Jendrek grew pale and silently put on his new sukmana and sheepskin. 'What will they do to him? his father asked peevishly. 'Eh! I dare say he'll get a few days, perhaps a week. Slimak slowly pulled a rouble out of a little packet.

Slimakowa and Jendrek now came out of the cottage and joined the group at the gate. 'What a strong dog! cried Jendrek. 'Look here, said Slimak, 'this lady has dragged her lame father a long way in the cart; would you do that, you scamp? 'Why should I? Haven't they any horses, dad? 'We have had horses, murmured the man in the cart, 'but we haven't any now.

Between the hills the thirteen-year-old Jendrek minds the cows and performs strange antics meanwhile to amuse himself. If you look more closely you will also find the eight-year-old Stasiek with hair as white as flax, who roams through the ravines or sits under the lonely pine on the hill and looks thoughtfully into the valley.

Stasiek is easily upset. Let a woman but sing in the fields and he'll begin to shake all over. The matter ended there. Jendrek tried to busy himself about the cottage, but he felt stifled indoors. He roamed about in the ravines, stood on the hill and watched the Germans, or forced his way through brambles.

Zbyszko, seeing that he could not do otherwise, because Jendrek of Kropiwnica would not permit them to fight, called Sanderus, and told him to explain to the Lotaringer knight, that they could fight only in Ciechanow.

It's true there is no knowing what a lunatic might do. The sportsman approached, loading his gun; the tattered remains of some sparrows hung from his bag. 'The Lord be praised, said Slimak, taking off his cap. 'How do you do, citizen? replied the sportsman, touching his jockey cap. 'What a lovely gun! sighed Jendrek. 'Do you like it? Eh, wasn't it you who picked up my cap the other day?

Jendrek and Magda were answering each other in snatches of songs.... Suddenly he was awakened from his dreams by the stench of his burnt cottage; he looked up, and everything he saw became abominable to him.

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