:57:50
Here I lie.
:57:53
Soft and snug as in a mothers arms.
:58:01
Herlofs Marte did not forget me.
:58:04
What do you mean?
:58:07
She promised me death.
:58:10
She deserved her punishment.
:58:16
I suppose so.
:58:30
Anne, let me go away.
:58:34
Go away?
:58:35
Yes, lets separate for a bit.
:58:38
Separate?
:58:42
Separate.
:58:45
How could we two separate?
:58:50
Think of all weve given to each other.
:58:54
Look at that tree.
:58:57
Yes, it bows in sorrow.
:58:58
No, in longing.