:15:01
Because you blabbed,
like at confession...
:15:10
Don't cry...please don't cry.
:15:16
Why are you crying?
:15:22
I didn't mean what I said.
:15:26
I can imagine your bully
of a father...Did he whip you?
:15:33
I didn't tell him a thing.
:15:36
-Why wasn't I told?
-You wouldn't have believed me.
:15:39
Come on, it's over.
:15:47
You don't believe me?
:15:48
I don't believe you?
:15:50
I've done a lot of thinking
in the last week.
:15:54
But it all just became clear.
:15:56
Life, that is.
:15:59
I hardly knew myself...
Me, Germaine...
:16:03
I take pleasure in anything,
sunshine...any silly thing.
:16:09
But deep down there's
a longing for something else.
:16:14
But what?
:16:15
Something you must have,
nothing else matters.
:16:22
We girls'd say:
"He gets the prettiest ones"
:16:25
So I thought, "Why not me?
It's my turn"
:16:29
And now my dad scared you...
You're pitiful!
:16:33
What did I do wrong?
:16:37
Listen...
:16:40
If I can sell the mill at Brimeux,
I'll have...
:16:43
...30,000 francs after
settling my debts.
:16:46
10,000 for you, 20,000 for me.
:16:48
Keep your money.
You need it more than I do.
:16:51
Alright, turn down my money.
:16:54
But don't spit at me.
I'm not ashamed of poverty.
:16:58
Neither am I.
And I didn't ask for anything.