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Updated: June 8, 2025
Hello, abbot," says Haggart with indifference, and resumes examining the little ship. Khorre mutters: "That's the way, be firm, Noni." "Who made this toy?" asks Haggart, but no one replies. "Hello, Gart!" says Mariet, smiling. "It is I, your wife, Mariet. Let me untie your hands." With a smile, pretending that she does not notice the stains of blood, she unfastens the ropes.
They blossomed forth like an old blackthorn which has nothing but thorns and a ragged bark. They are sinners. But am I imploring God for their sake? I am imploring you. Robber, dearest " Mariet looks now at Haggart, now at the priest. Haggart is hesitating. The abbot keeps muttering: "Robber, do you want me to call you son? Well, then son it makes no difference now I will never see you again.
Mariet, as though defending some one, says softly: "There can't be anything bad in light. For there is light in the candles on God's altar." "But there is also fire for Satan in hell," says another old woman, heavily and angrily, and then goes off. Now four remain, all young girls. "I am afraid," says one, pressing close to her companion.
Of what great sorrow does that voice speak?" "Be silent, Mariet. It is the roaring of the sea." Silence. "Is everything ended now, Haggart?" "Everything is ended, Mariet." Mariet, imploring, says: "Gart! Only one motion of the hand! Right here against the heart Gart!" "No. Leave me alone." "Only one motion of the hand! Here is your knife. Have pity on me, kill me with your hand.
Even this morning I was afraid, but now that this night came, this terror has fled, and I came running to you over the fiery road: I am going with you, Haggart. Take me, Haggart, I will be the soul of your ship!" "I am the soul of my ship, Mariet. But you will be the song of my liberated soul, Mariet. You shall be the song of my ship, Mariet! Do you know where we are going?
Tell it to your father." "Where is my mother, Dan?" "Oho! You are mad again, Mariet? You are gazing too much at the sea yes. I am going to tell I am going to tell your father, yes." He enters the church. Soon the sounds of the organ are heard. Faint in the first, long-drawn, deeply pensive chords, they rapidly gain strength.
But how incomprehensible your land is in your land a man sees dreams even when he is not asleep. Perhaps I am smiling already. Look, Mariet." The abbot stops in front of Khorre. "Ah, old friend, how do you do? You are smiling already. Look, Mariet." "I don't want to work," ejaculates the sailor sternly. "You want your own way?
I have a betrothed. His name is Philipp, but I don't love him. You are now like that rock which lies on the road leading to the castle." Haggart turns around silently and starts. "I also remember your name. Your name is Haggart." He goes away. "Haggart!" calls Mariet, but he has already disappeared behind the house.
MARIET Go on Haggart. HAGGART You are laughing? Abbot, I don't want to be the husband of your daughter she lies. ABBOT You are worse than the devil, Gart! That's what I say You are worse than the devil, Gart! HAGGART You are all foolish people! I don't understand you; I don't know now what to do with you. Shall I laugh? Shall I be angry? Shall I cry?
All shudder when Mariet suddenly commences to speak: "Perhaps you think that all this is just, father? Why, then, don't you ask me about it? I am his wife. Don't you believe that I am his wife? Then I will bring little Noni here. Do you want me to bring little Noni? He is sleeping, but I will wake him up.
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