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:09:11
Viola!
:09:18
Good-bye, my love.
:09:19
What`s up, Fritz?
You in love?

:09:22
When`s the wedding?
:09:47
Dearest Clara...
:09:48
Russia.
:09:50
Two thousand kilometers
separate us.

:09:53
The distance is frightening.
:09:56
l won`t hear from you again
for quite a while.

:09:59
You should still write...
:10:02
but it will take your letters
a long time to arrive.

:10:06
Will it be hard for you?
:10:08
l know if you had your choice,
l`d be sitting...

:10:11
on a leather chair
in your father`s office...

:10:14
instead of on a bunk
in a freight car.

:10:17
Please forgive me and try
to understand my happiness.

:10:20
The uncertainty of the last
few months has vanished.

:10:23
All of a sudden,
my life has meaning, a goal.

:10:27
Before, everything
seemed unimportant...

:10:33
but as l get closer to
the front, my melancholy lifts.

:10:38
All the feelings
l felt unworthy of...

:10:41
especially my feelings for you,
burn bright again.

:10:47
You should see me...
:10:49
sitting surrounded by
these stalwart men of ours.

:10:52
My men.
:10:54
l love them, because l know
that only through hard work...

:10:58
will l earn their respect.

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