winter has come to the highlands of the caucasus. bizar goats are excellent climbers and live in the most inaccessible mountainous areas; males spend most of the year in bachelor groups consisting of four to five animals. at the end of november, during mating, they join the females, and herds numbering dozens of animals appear. males drive the females to the clearing, arranging for them a kind of bride determining the readiness of the female for mating, they rely on their instincts, but not every male has the right to procreate, his must be deserved. a stately, imposing

goat calmly watches what is happening from afar. he occupies the highest position in the hierarchy of the herd. he alone has the privilege of mating with most females. between january and may, after a five-month pregnancy, the female gives birth to one or two cubs. the caucasus

mountains is one of the last natural reserves of our planet, in no other high-mountain region of the earth there is such a rich flora and fauna, this amazing and still until the end, the unexplored region will present many more surprises to scientists and all lovers of wildlife . preserving it is our task. directed by henry mix, the film was prepared for screening and voiced by the first channel television company. the text was read by sergey tarmash.

the day will come and love will come to you. call me , call me where you meet, you don't know her. her step is not heard, the features of the mysterious language are unknown, but now you recognize her love. you will find out in the

same world, you know the same. you will know the same moment la-la-la, la-la, you will know the same moment, la-la-la, you will know the same moment.

where are the servants? as if yours were pardoned, mine could hardly melt such a fleck? run rather sluggish fool, you deserve the title, find out now who was there, who survived from this hall with their feet, quickly, i 'm going find out who he is? i'm expecting bad luck. ah ah ah. i your grace heard you, but i did not believe it. i'm sorry, your grace. so shout

at such an inopportune hour, strangers wander around the house at night, and as a result almost enter the mistress's room. i left this brazen bastard here myself. and you are my worthy and not indignant guardian calm, when i'm going crazy here hat, i found. shame it's true the hat of the thief of all women here night what will you turn into sleep go early in the morning everything, you will have time to find out, no, i won't go to bed. if only i diana shvedov, whose fault? let me not sleep. these may be of help. the rest are sleeping in a blissful sleep for a long time, and still they can’t really know anything. tell us to get out. yes. get out, both of you.

cleared up. yes, it’s just that honor has gone mad and i don’t believe. that’s the trouble. what do you want? what kind of a man was now a man in this hall of you, i know everyone and it’s excellent who introduced him, so that he secretly sees me, who sold out in the flow was born, that a daring plan is not in anyone to bring a man here, that he could secretly see you with such a betrayal to offend you. we could never no. no, you are unfair to us when

your words are true, perhaps he did not come from the maids to someone. so that you can sleep peacefully since this case worries you, i will be sincere and courageous and will say everything on duty. uh, at least it will be against the friendship that we have with marsela, she is in love with someone. and he managed to fall in love with her. but who he can't reach. now you have to say everything since you confessed in the main part , there is no point in hiding the rest, and the lady is on someone else's secret. eh, happiness is more painful than all. eh, i'm a woman. it's not enough for you to know to forget about this case, that someone came to marseille. can you sleep well? they have only one word and only the very beginning. i have n’t met mean servants, a good rumor will go to a young widow. well, be afraid, i swear by the salvation of your souls,

when my late husband, your grace, calm down, because the one you see. she. uh, not a foreign house at all, and your grace should not disturb you for nothing. so is it anyone from yes ma'am who? my secretary yes , that's how soon. i dissipated your fear stay aside leonardo. don't be strict with her. i calmed down, having learned a little that it was not for me. listen. it was i who entrusted to you both my honor and the

thoughts that you were told about me. after all, you know that i am faithful to you with might and main. you are the loyalty that my betrayal is unchanged in this house in my walls to meet someone and secrets. remove yourself. i became expensive, i will meet money. he immediately utters words to me gently brought i swear inexpensive. everything that was in his thoughts, he immediately got tired of entrusting a strange turn. and what he says, i probably don’t remember, try. who will say so? i have no salvation. i am dying because of these eyes, then my bliss will tell them. today i couldn't sleep and from a new passion i raved once why does this whole sigh take you? at least he pleases you, he undoubtedly decided to direct his love to

such a direct honest goal somehow, so that on me marry. well, why is there no goal? more honest than the purpose of such a love. i could help you with this, what kind of happiness will it be? i confess to you frankly with my heart that i love him terribly. marcelo intends for me to obstruct your wedding. but from myself i must remember, without sacrificing my personal honor by my ancient name, therefore, it is not at all the case that you should meet in this house. well, we all know about it. you can only keep your love secret with him. on occasion, i wholeheartedly undertake to help you both. after all, theodora to me known. he grew up in the house. i have my affections for you, dear marcelo, you know, and family relations at your feet, your creation is receding.

let everyone leave. but useful to me, she learned your secret. and i knew he was honest.

i noticed so many times. how beautiful you hit smart, if he was born noble. i would distinguish it differently. there is no beginning stronger than love in nature. my honor is my supreme law, what am i, we ourselves will not allow it, so that i answer like thoughts.

if fate were to change so that he rise to me. or so that i can go down to him. i spent that night without sleep, no wonder you didn't sleep. after all, you are completely gone. if yes, she knows, she finished. i wait. let him go to sleep. no , they didn't want love to go straight to the goal. shoot , don't look who lok hits always distinguishes heads. clear and no and yes direct, of course not,

evidence of a new great suspicion. here i can die in an instant. what to do to stop loving marcella? how to fall out of love. well no. if you want, i'll give advice, i'm sure it will help the cause. do you remember flaws are not charms to forget try to keep in memory its flaw and the most ugly. that's it, this is how the architecture will heal you alone. you trust me, as a doctor my dream will help you.

put on the credit of the desired pour point. only tar, add to honey to understand, i will ask you to my method. if you are too big on women, look for flaws, it will become much easier for girls to be ugly, affectionate,

velcro began to be, it means that she keeps herself strictly. well, i survived, but we baptize the skvalyga. ha-ha, if it's small just a swick, if it's tall then it was tall, in a day, you look in a day. you look, in a day, you see, love will cool down. some ignorant one. what kind of rude quackery? what

to expect when the medicine was made by a pharmacy? your cooking for the hillbilly, you are konoval and a charlatan man. i'm tristan, i don't draw a woman like that. and i to you. absorption of the verdict we fly out three windows of me one of my girlfriends, afraid, not to cope herself, asked for a draft letter to compose for her. a bad service, when i don’t understand anything in business, i don’t understand love. and you write, i know much better mine. read here. when you yourself wrote with your own

hand, it would be a daring and empty attempt to compete with you writing as it is. i am ready to read, but not for strict analysis, to learn the love syllable, i have never practiced it. i didn’t dare to love, i couldn’t overcome shyness, and shy people from the dark behind the coles, i closed myself to your eyebrows. so tonight he is a jardon, but he recognized you without difficulty. and this is what we joked with you on the slope of the day. we sometimes start thousands of pranks , read. or who makes me black envious unknown? and jealous someone read i want to

see your wonderful genius. light up with passion in the form of someone else's passion and be jealous without falling in love. though the god of love is cunning whimsical. he seldom minced such a trick. i love because i am jealous, tormented by the fact that the lesson is unfair, because i am more beautiful, and forgetting me, he rewarded another with tender happiness. i am in fear in doubt for days and i am jealous of the doctor without love, but i clearly know that i want to love love, and in response i want and defend myself and do not yield to be understood, i dream and keep silent, will anyone understand myself, i understand. what, if all this is conveyed correctly here, then it is

impossible to write better. but only i was bewildered, i did not hear that love could kindle jealousy from love from jealousy. it was nice to meet him, but the passion did not light up in the heart. and only when she found out that he loves another jealousy ignited my love and passion. the letter is written no, i dare not, and yet i beg you. señora, you want this to conclude my insignificance. i look forward to returning soon. i'm going.

hurry to hear the command, even if i express my pants. your secretary is my benefactors already long time on the rocks. and it’s bad if their caballero lackey holds on, the buhrysh has already been aground for a long time. so he is a player. after all, whoever plays will always take his own from those who are with it. instead, he is probably busy with love, he is in love. here are the jokes, this is the purest ice. however, a man, as he is an elegant, amiable bachelor, cannot but conceal in his soul some kind of

passion here in your service and there is no time. he doesn't come out at night. i don't go, i'm mutilated with him. my leg is broken, how can i answer? and very honorably. why did you suddenly decide to mark the lamp with a hat? why are you silent? trying to remember when the cherry fell. yes, it’s true that they were circling here tonight, not stupid ones flew in through the window. i started throwing my hat at them, one carried it past the light, and i threw it at him and hit the chandelier, and in doing so i

fell off the stairs and rode down the stairs all the way down . one not one not one the crown of creation marvelous

diana attracts her beloved rival you are so beautiful that, looking at you, i am convinced that you are

prosperous with a woman, as experience teaches us health and beauty are inseparable. in freshness, please the eye so much that only an ignoramus, only a bothersome fool who has not matured enough to think about your health, would ask you a question. so what are you safely, knowing by your delightful features. i want to know , senora, dear, how well i myself am. señor marquis once again shining appeal of taste is served to us. well, is it worth such a phrase the usual kind of peace and health. may your grace take a look and decide you are busy. and i haven't

stolen anyone's time yet. there is nothing heavier than postal day extended visit. you are very cute. actually wrote. yes, and it turned out hard to see right away, i worked on orders. show. here we read. who loves after someone else's love, that zhadi hearty was, who himself did not promise bliss to someone else's happiness,

there remains a hladin. but if your beloved is stolen by a rival to hide love, no, strength, like blood to the face from hidden veins, the call to the lips strives mercilessly, but i am silent so that baseness does not offend heights. i stopped without having crossed the cherished line, and without that i was quite open to forget about happiness, i will consider it wiser, otherwise i can sit down that i forgot. you are right, eclipse everyone. are you laughing at me soon? no, say te my answer you won, i see there is a reason for me to forget the rest of the dream. he does not tolerate a servant, if he is in some way skilful , there is no master, if the priss is indisputably appointed to your letter, you are only because this response is so good luck, but here is a bad expression i am silent,

so that baseness does not offend heights. i will read. a little advice for you. love cannot offend, who would i be the one who dreams of happiness for us offended without participation. love perseverance to the end still the attention of a noble lady will diligently be her straight not stones women's hearts a letter, i take it with me i cleared the passage, but you are so kind in it, and if forever in return, i will keep yours, well, it might be better to break it break, of course.

she left so proud. i look with my eyes in faith. so unexpected and bold. love to confess how she is but no, we are so funny. that's not the point here at all. at least you never know when to fly from these strict lips into such a loss, there is little grief. lose more sometimes you more god it is not clear who i am girlfriend. no, stupidity is a pitiful attempt, and we are talking about itself. ambitiously cautious, such

strangeness is impossible, she was born to another and serves as the first lord of naples, i am not fit to be her slave. no, i'm afraid that talking here is more dangerous, knowing my love for marseille will play me. something fears indeed. those who joke never blush so thickly, and this look and deep sigh of you and more sometimes stop my dreaming. what greatness you're delirious about. not the only beauty attracts me is the charm of the world. no, such a beautiful, as reasonable as she, in the

world there is no such beautiful, as beautiful as she is. with death, i would fight. tsya, that life would give boldly. the circle of the countess forgot the dream and was interrogated by the servants. i confirmed to her myself that our wedding would be soon. and theodora did not conceal that from you yes, the passing one lifted up your style and temper and firewood. in a fit of compassion, she was sincere mila a good choice and found it. good luck to everyone else and the same gave me the word that let let's get married. so touching story, and could the heart of the young countess, promised to live with us. i and

relatives she favors me. and how i didn’t understand my failure from the very beginning, it’s so stupid to play stupid and believe in a fable, the countess love me so that this hawk would take it into her head to beat such a low bird, the countess wanted to confirm that there is no appropriate carachen for loving hearts, a crown and better not . with a ring of hugs, they are autographs of sympathy and strokes of the pen of love and a kiss with fire in the blood and seals better than all seals.

you're getting better, i see, don't worry, i beg you. i confessed here to marseille, as i left here yesterday. i was so tormented by bitter fear, if you would take my true desire to marry your maid as an insulting prank, señor. what did it seem to me? i will die when, in response, she said that such kindness and goodness were revealed in this matter. i wrapped her in my arms. you have shown thor criminal ingratitude by forgetting decorum in this house. i did not expect that in my

generous spirit you would decide the right to disband yourself so boldly. when does love cross? already nothing will protect. therefore, let marcelo, not yet married, stay locked up alone. i don't want the maids to be able to see the two of you, otherwise they will all want to get married, like she is an iderote, who will order the lord with this key. you'll lock up marcella at my brewhouse. these days she needs to do something. you don't think i'm angry. what is this sweet tyranny of the ill-fated star? so

you want to get married? my first desire is to be pleasing to you by your grace. but you love marcelo it's true. i would be fine to live could without marcel. according to her, you lose your mind from her. and you don't mind losing. but only believe your grace, although marcelo is worth the most refined and tender feelings. i don't love her one bit. didn't you keep speeches that could obscure and not like her words? what did you say? how do men confess their tender passion to women? how does anyone who adores and sighs embellish hundreds of enemies with one

dubious truth? but in what terms? senora cruel onslaught, i'm embarrassed. those eyes i spoke. jet radiance in which my single light a precious corals and pearls of these lips of the heavenly lord for those who love and desire. the taste is more flaws than charms, they are more visible to those who observe closer. in addition, she was still dirty, for which she often gets hit, but i don’t want to defame her in front of you, otherwise i could say such a thing. so let's leave the charms and shortcomings. i

wish you happiness with her and i will be glad of your wedding. well , help me for god's sake. the advice of that friend of mine to a simple person. having decided to surrender to this passion in his own language jealousy amount. her lover does not know that he is her favorite robox with her. i can only answer you, if the said lady, loving a simple person, is afraid to hurt her honor. remaining unrecognized with the help of deceit

where would this be discussed? farewell give me your hand quickly. involuntarily withheld, what a polite rudeness. they don't offer hands through the cloak. a hand, when she is honest to whom she does not hide her face. i highly value this honor. when you were the escort of a noble lady, of course, you would have given a cloak a hand . well, you are obliged to keep my secretary my fall is a secret. when does he want to get up?

what should i do? what a ridiculous question, happiness gives me a sure guarantee, carrying in my soul an agonizing torment, i will go to victory. however, how to change marseille once women are our light in the realm of darkness and so cast their sin and lived but they rolled back for a full. we ourselves are abandoned in fact. let them suffer as we suffer. i've been craving to explain

home with her since i want to get married. i know she is already suspicious of our relationship. and before i did not know constraint and was not afraid of anything. whether he familiar, while a man is not in love with a free lady , he enters easily and at receptions. but as soon as he falls in love, he visits the house less often. he even speaks with difficulty, he is a robot, he is afraid of everything. this is what happened to me, since i was in diana's nets because of my heart wound and was excommunicated from many blessings. i don't dare to see her. because the

old days. i tell you that she went on foot and the servants with her to the church near, and diana almost showed off her lively beauty. i'll go there with a stone pavement, my whole heart is early. blind amur, i was waiting for the timid, if your the arrow of love has come sleeping

blind cupid shot an arrow at me. young blood has come love has come love. what good can i say in these young men. i myself

alone know better male beauty in wrinkles and all of them me.

forget jealousy forever. diana of all dispassion. and suddenly she loves him. she 's a woman. oh yes, but the garda felt so much that she was only busy with herself. always haughty beauty yes, but cruelty is ugly. the day is clear again and the night disappears in the heart. you will come, i do not mind when my opponent agrees.

i lingered here hoping to see you. i am very glad to meet you. i, sir, stand by the same hope, come to greet and see you off, sir. marquis, i'm happy. believe me, i thank you everywhere to be, wherever you command me love. alas, it seems to you that i am an extra admirer. well buddy

love is boiling in the blood whirlwinds, she doesn't know fear looks domineeringly. love is fire and lightning and wrath to fight with it and argue with it, when among so many greatnesses there is a place for the letter of marsela. she has left the confines of her prison, longing for a meeting. marcela to her husband to her husband, what is the scope of the lackey

in such words? let them explain themselves to each other stupidly stupidly. yes, there are no words, you already think that my destiny wants to look at these moths from its flight. again, a simple, stately letter to us. what to do with it? you broke, most likely, we will answer. and yet you broke. you are in vain, however, it is very bold to tear up marcella's letter, not knowing what was in it, your dear friend, your words, as if they were given in a bottle. rather, youth makes you dizzy, tristan for everyone who breathes in the world is happy. not knows happiness only the one who calls, happiness will not hear. my dear wait, i waited so much, i

so wanted this meeting of the measure sometimes. torn self scraps and you tore my love. it’s not better than waiting again and again for trouble to fall and destroy us, if you are of the same opinion, let’s leave these explanations and accept this fate. you say that i intend to cause no pleasure in anything from now on. love flew away today, but we are still friends. a battle like this to come to cruel years owes everyone. wait a minute. at

listen to a joke. what can be said here? is this your answer? and i will say, but i do not. and i’ll say, do n’t be careful if the countess weren’t so arrogant, i could have suggested that that fool, maybe hope lives, and secretly he’s something in her honor, be silent. you say, drop it now does not expect mercy. i know how to behave not so stupidly. i'll take my revenge ah here secretary big rush that's a new mockery. i'm looking for him graffiti, the sky is not waiting. well , can you just wait? ask her how i now responded to the otdra, how he is such a parasite there is no second. where do you want? why are you fooling me, and you conspired at the palace. i know for distraction. i just didn’t agree on all this

, what is clear, i didn’t drive away the fool from you . yes, of course, but another heart lived forever, like you in everything. it looks like me, because you look like yourself, when my confession is a lie and my dreams are not with you, when you could not cherished, when i am not your friend, let me die the light of terrible torments in the torment of passion without an answer. it's all deceit here. you are right. and yet, if you die, you only give me a soul you will return, which you stole a long time ago, why the crackling nonsense hangs i don’t understand, a rare case of you marcelo involuntarily loves us today, love is valuable when it is sick the wind in the field has long disappeared trace yes , look for it. good love. there is no giving it to someone else.

so it was necessary to repeat, let's leave this conversation of the lord for some time. i don't understand you at all. oh look here marcelo she's worse than death for me in these 5-6 days, get out. let's go. do

you see what kind of wind is blowing, either she is jealous of me, or she suspects me of what? let me have two words that now have gone from here love you. leave everything, this is nonsense. what kind of fiance do you need marquis ricardo , for example, what an excellent cavalier to me, playing no worse than the rest, and you chase them again and each bitterly inconsolable one fool another crazy, and you wallpaper what do i love? because i love, because my heart has no hope, as i do not sleep. you love. isn't it women, rather the ice is such that the sun's ray will freeze as soon as it touches its edges. and so. all these blocks of ice

sparkling cold and light at the feet of the rootless who is this? anarda, i am still proud and i know my duty to myself. who he i will hide from you. let me just say that its loving its greatness spot. oh no, love for a man will never discredit you. who loves can, if he wants to hate? and henceforth i will destroy my love, but my power will be. there will be strength. while i wanted to, i loved

, i want to and i fall out of love. ah, if it were possible, if only it were possible. so that the heart arbitrarily fell out of love. lost power repaired love passion. if in the heart it cooled down at once only to obey the order by fate the marmot is doomed to cry there is fire.

ah, if it were possible, if only it were possible. so that the heart voluntarily fell out of love. well, did you hear it? what song don't agree with you? i heard it great. but i also know myself. and i know that i can hate forever, as i loved, to whom don such a

power. that is not an experienced person. i've been waiting for you for several hours. my hand for you is not mystery very diligently two more. without consulting with you i do not know how to decide. tell me, who should i marry? what kind of lord can i give advice where he decides? only your personal taste. and i like that

host. which you give, i honored you with flattering the title of adviser to such an important matter, but you did not justify him, señor. isn't it better to turn to the elders with this matter. i could help you with experience and knowledge. the heat of the house has been seen in life. i would like you to choose your own master. do you think the marquis is nicer than nicer, right? and i will choose, go and congratulate him from me.

who knew such a misfortune? who saw the churn into what solution? that deeper experienced the vicissitudes so here they are my impulses. i wanted to take off oh no , in vain i believed the kind word unequal love does not get along. yu and send your barcella to the familiar shores, marcel is enough for you. countess let the marquis be sought. love prefers equals what is in love?

it's hard to forget anyone. the more diligently i think they torment memory, it is a great honor to forget it must heal the sick soul. someone else's heart has a doctor's love and passion will be healed by passion. you saw her. i saw my dear and i am happy that

i learned from her that the fate of the widow is sad and the wedding is waiting for the ball. tyoma loves beyond all strength, but when he was sober, the countess calculated the marquis perfectly. to me i was ordered to congratulate him personally, but i want you, my old friend, to be able to earn. leave quickly, believe the marquis, such services do not happen, i say, i truthfully fly with an arrow, i will turn around. everything came out. the marquis is looking for a boast of not a trifle to persuade the countess to a second marriage. i made a mistake do not be a sin to cast down in despondency the already despondent . i would remind you now how you took off,

proudly took off. and here i lie, broken. return to marseille, we will quickly make friends with her. it's me. you completely forgot me. your language is still i dared to touch the name of marcelo i only wanted to test your love. but being brave was, as i see it, too bold. what's the matter with you you're saddened by your

fate the wind was valued by your equals you again come to equals or you're joking with me. i returned to my marseille with her i again from crazy dreams i woke up if you have love. forgive the one who was deceived. sish catch good luck. i'm modest, i already caught mine. goodbye to rejoice. you are a boring interlocutor and fabio can drop by. but we are almost married. hold, and if the way sanya proofing everyone knows the return of love does not mean that there was a break in her soul a desperate call for all crimes atones for marcela you know what, leave me to. again i see them

together. how are you? it seems to me, serodists, that we find them together. we should stand here and look a little. m-m jealous and love again, get rid of it. for god's sake, you live such rubbish, as soon as marcela before the whole world pecks that she loves passionately another, and beautifully. let him take him as a husband, i heard marsala from me, that i love someone. and she wanted to lie to me in order to tighten the noose tightly. no, it's true, it is, what kind of madness it hurts to see. i begged now satisfied. i'll show you what revenge means. let

the thunder play me fear, my angry rush, however, the true scope, never on the way, let it go. darling, i want to hug you. steel obeys, obediently flattening it, its hammer from the fiery city is thrown into the freezing cold, and in

this torture, and in this torture, and in this repeated torture, a thieves blade is born. this is how mine they torture the heart, kindle it with a tender look, but as soon as the heart flares up. the arrogant one is settling in the cold i will burn i will burn. i will burn. i am in the roots. passions because of the king from me to attack

we are not a very fast day, the old cook is jealous of the young woman to death for the cook. oh , i could swear he's making me a stew. and i, after all , fell in love with me as a slave with a butcher blonde. ah said excellent brisket, and then said boldly wonderful.

oh, if someone replaces you in my soul, my dear, then let me die of my betrayal. we are not with new strength burns to you, if i offend you in the arms of glory, let me see my beloved wife. say you want to wash away your guilt. serge women in the world freaks we are friends and forever i'm

still a little bit more. i must turn to us, first of all, there are boundaries for everything in the world, i'm leaving. i'm always looking for you sir.

so now get down to business. take the pen. will he be killed or driven out? i'm ready señora. i hand over the spirit to the godfather when a noble woman. she opened her feelings to a man without roots. nym, then up the indecency to continue courting the other and who does not value your happiness? let him be a fool. what

else to fold and seal? i have sealed your mercy. i just don't know the address. i don't understand anything for you. well, who loves to bleed once a week? what strange delays does her love pulse give? oh my dear, finally. well, what did she tell you? how was my heart beating? said that she wants to marry you to fabio in order to replace your dowry, rather than money, my friend.

happiness, and do not talk to me as a joke. it would be hard for me to endure the instant about more slowly. i'm in a hurry kiss her hands, tell the señora that the

señor has come. marquis what are you? i go and pass the husband came. come to me, brother. early tomorrow morning you will receive an excellent horse and thousands of cups of a glass of his today. this is just the first step. diana commands you. and for me it's my best friend. i kiss your feet, i am in your debt and sum up.

are you here marquis where to be? it’s like not here for me, when your faithful messenger came in and brought me the news that they were waiting for the exiled, that from now on he is your husband and danik . i am here at your feet for such moments. can't be taken down if your chosen one goes crazy, i will be very surprised that she just went crazy with happiness, with what fire, my soul is warmed, everything that i so dreamed of happened. i don’t even know the words to answer, i don’t understand, no one called you. the secretary sent them. i didn't start this business. he heard my recent speech

that i put you above federico and recognize the primacy for you, and he decided. although it is very wild that i am already giving my hand away. sorry stupid. be not so great and holy place. where do you reign? you who do not take off your head. i kiss your feet, believing, nevertheless, that my passion will melt this treasure. what am i asking, it seems? he is with the horse, and i will not receive the money soon. the marquis wanted to kill me, but it's a pity for thousands, where. i'll give you some good advice, what advice? can they marry the marquis? it is known that the

engagement is upset for you, he will immediately send 1,000 chervonets.

what do you want from me? you crept into the heart like a snake stealthily seduces him with sweet hope, dreams of an unrealizable threaten love. why are you torturing me?

why are you suffering? have i been called? am i happy that this fool is gone? i spent an hour reading the lord's letter, compiled by you. and looking deep into myself, i found that only reverence is to blame for the fact that i am so timid.

but i am guilty of, of course, that, like a fool, i looked silently at the signs of your attention. yes, i should have confessed. that i love you? thank him with love, well, i believe you, theodore, it would be strange for you not to love your mistress, under whom you saw so much kindness, who value you more than all other household words. it is necessary to understand me so that you will not be able to overstep your boundaries. humble the feelings of theodore from the side of so noble lady, the slightest mercy is enough to fill your life to the grave with happiness honor you have to say that there are more bright gaps in your reasoning than in your

mind of a lord. forgive me if i'm not polite. why all this talk? as soon as i cool down a little, you light up with straw, light up. you become ice cold. well, they would give me marsala. how not, you are exactly like the proverbial dog, what lies in the hay, then you are jealous that it hurts you so that i marry marseille, and as soon as i leave her for you, you again torment me and wake me from my dreams. or give it to eat or eat and you yourself don’t. you know firmly for a whole more there can’t be. throw a glance, anywhere, but not here, marsala will not return to us, will not return, or your grace is fine to stop your will, love. or i must, to please you, accept what is disgusting to me and subordinate my taste to someone else's. she got me and there is no shame with such

love. i should kill this one. what are you doing, what are you going to and slap me. senor, what is it so nothing bad servants meet in every home. tell me to be maybe you want to tell you something. would you rather be, maybe another time would be better? wait you do not be embarrassed by trifles. it looks like i would say that

this rage harbors something completely different. love you to work you have a handkerchief in the blood? love always

beats the science of jealousy with blood; the science, i tell you, is not out of cheerful longing for love. and since she considers it unworthy to remove it. she broke my face. she broke the mirror in which her lovers pride in all kinship. juana is with me out of jealousy quarrel and say fish a tuft of hair or vinya scratches my face in some kind of deceit. i understand that here you will ask respect for yourself to forget enough to fight. sorry, no. i don't know myself. there is no more strength. are you here? señora