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Wow!

It is not gold, but it's deserved.

This left his father so happy.

The teacher now he is lieutenant.

We are all heroes, there.

If we had not prevented them, would be the end.

I'm very proud from you.

And the others.

- We'll get revenge. - Yes, we will get revenge.

MUNICIPAL SCHOOL

Good morning Master.

Good morning children.

"Good morning, Lucie. - Good morning, Fran�ois.

Sit down.

- How are you? - Well, thank you.

We prepare a surprise.

Baptiste?

The Germans

Sinister and sickly slings With his abominable designs

Women kill old men and children

They make the killers angry.

The Germans

Keep honor as a flag

Respect church and tombs

This does not enter your brains. They hate what is beautiful.

The Germans

Every french bravo and sarcastic

Bearing in the spirit And in the heart

A D'Artagan or a Gavroche, So it will be a winner

About the Germans.

Thank you, Baptiste.

- I can? - Of course.

It is hard.

Everyone is proud Of you here, you know?

Very proud.

IT IS.

Take it all off.

You're beautiful, sister.

Beautiful.

Should enjoy the absence of Clovis

to modernize the farm.

On the war front we see things.

Tractors ...

washing machines...

a lot of new things.

To the mistress!

An employer with no employees, She's not a boss.

After the war everything will be different.

Then, to their future children who will know peace.

There will never be children.

I can not.

Does Clovis already know?

Do not.

So, to victory?

Your victory.

Then to victory.

Nobody was prepared.

Not to be believed in everything you read.

Part up for a lightning war

and then, for two years, we live in hell.

In my regiment There are guys that go crazy.

It will soon a soldier behind each one

to go there.

If the harvest is good ...

I intend to buy a harvester.

But it's a little expensive ...

It's expensive, but it's a good investment.

We will not end anymore with the back and ...

we will gain time.

The mayor told me that I can

receive indemnification of the ministry.

Lent for another three.

All right, Mom.

It's a good thing.

Need to find someone to help you.

I should not have sent the girls though.

Solange was right. They did not help.

It's a little. What they were doing was done.

- Half. It was necessary to redo.

- Yeah, sometimes. - It was always necessary to redo.

Why do not you ask? Suzanne?

Her son was called.

Got a lot of work.

"Can not you stay at the Paridier?" - No!

Each one in his.

Need to find someone

to help you before harvest.

You do not really want to May I take you?

No, I want to walk.

Good trip!

Be strong!

Let's go!

Let's go!

Hang on.

Not like this. Place...

Come on. More here.

Come on.

How much should I?

The situation... All this harvest ...

I have nobody,

not even a day job to offer.

You came too late.

I did not have time.

Are they all already leased?

There would be a young servant of our house.

She is robust honest

and especially, a perfect worker.

You'll be free soon.

But if you want to find it,

you need to go to Bellac.

It's too far!

I'll trust you.

Say that I will stay with her until the end of the harvest.

You will not be disappointed.

Francine Riant only 20 years old,

but is suitable to heavy work

as well as to precision work.

I thank you.

As soon as you can, I'll wait there at home.

Very well.

So I'm going to prepare the contract.

"My dear George."

How painful for a mother imagine the suffering of the child.

I do not read the newspaper anymore.

All these fights frighten me and I feel pain imagining you there.

So far from the country that you love so much.

Constant got his license, he is fine.

Now he's a lieutenant.

Here it rained too much and wheat grew erratically.

Tell me what you miss.

I will send you an order very fast.

Your mother, who thinks a lot about you. "

Stopped there.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

Mrs. Hortense?

I'm Francine.

I was waiting for you. I was very happy.

Let's go.

Come on.

Do you know how to lead the herd?

Yes.

I already did that in the old bosses.

I'm not afraid.

How was there?

Very well.

Before you face the work in the plantation,

will help Solange at home work

and in the garden.

You will receive 40 francs, as combined,

At the end of the month.

You will have Sundays free, except during harvesting.

Get your things. Solange will accompany you.

Come on, I'll show you the room.

She seems to be gentle. It's lovely...

So...

We'll see.

Let's go!

Do not cut your fingers!

One or two?

Yes, add one more.

That should be enough.

Let's mix with the wine.

The barrel is at the end.

"Do you know what barrel is?" - No.

It's such a small barrel.

A little bit.

A kite.

Put one more.

- There. - Is that enough?

Yes.

We will put more, if necessary.

Let's try after.

Bread and good wine.

Here it is, is not complicated.

It does not have to be a genius. to do this.

Thank you, Hortense.

Come on!

- Good Morning. - Good Morning.

"My name is Marguerite. - Francine.

GEORGES SANDRAIL 90th INFANTRY REGIMENT

5th COMPANY POSTAL SECTOR 90

He returned!

It's Clovis!

And the Germans ...?

Who are the Germans?

Are they monsters, bloody?

For they are not.

The Germans they are people like us.

They are workers.

They are primary teachers, like Constant.

Farmers,

like us.

I do not expect anything else.

One day, we move forward ...

ten meters.

And ten meters, the next day,

we lose...

We can not say anything.

Let's go!

- Let's go! - Let's go...

- Did you see Clovis? - Yes.

Exaggerated drinking.

It's like that on the front lines, to continue ...

You have to laugh.

Do you think you'll see?

A little.

But not much.

"Can you leave me tonight?" - Of course.

You learned how to sew in the orphanage?

Was.

Read and write as well.

I have a certificate of studies, You know?

Is that you, are your studies difficult?

It's the accounting of the agricultural industries.

It is restricted, but when I leave

I can help my father. in the farm.

I want him to feel proud of me.

He scared me at dinner.

I do not recognize him anymore.

I'm afraid they're coming back.

Calm down, Your father will be brave.

When the war is over, it will be...

It will be much better for you guys.

And maybe I can help Georges on the farm too.

He will have a license soon.

Yeah, but I'll just stay. 3 days to harvest

and I'm going back to boarding school.

You have luck: at least you will see it.

I hired you for harvesting,

but I'm happy with you.

You work well.

So, if you want, could

extend your contract for the year.

Yes, thank you.

- Thank you, Mrs. Hortense. - Now...

Lagos, Lucien Jean L�on,

farmer, 70th Regiment,

2nd Class soldier, fallen on the field of honor.

Marchap�s, Fran�ois Louis Gaston,

corner of La Gache, 73rd Regiment,

2nd Class soldier, fallen on the field of honor.

Rifeau, Jean-Louis Alphonse,

carpenter in Landes,

138th Rules of Procedure,

2nd Class soldier, fallen on the field of honor.

Accept them Lord, with the honor of eternal rest

and that without ceasing, on them, Your light reigns.

Amen.

Stop.

It's ok.

It's ok.

Let's go.

Thank you.

Some news from Clovis, after the permission?

Yes.

We receive orders, mainly.

He thinks that you can run a farm

from the front line.

He trusts us ...

And you, Mom, Are you less exhausted?

With the help of the girl, it's better.

She's a good worker.

It's worth two men.

My, paste! Come come.

You, sometimes, On the hill

Among the caressing sighs

Heard a divine song

Who sings wheat shuddering

Beautiful, when the night

will descend upon the Earth

And that the nightingale

Come sing yet

When the wind ...

Are you Francine?

Georges.

Are you the maid? most effective in the country?

I'm doing the best I can.

I must return to the Paridier, Mr. Georges.

"Sir," no.

Georges.

Am I intimidating you?

Do not.

I'm going back to Paridier, Mr. Georges.

- See you, Henri. "See you tomorrow, Francine."

Come on! Come on.

Not very well maintained in the Paridier.

I know my mother.

Your mother worries.

I understand you.

And Solange?

She is so elegant.

She's different of the other peasants.

You have not seen anything yet.

With all this, I did not even have time to take her to the forest.

The trees are well more beautiful than here.

And beyond that, has a treasure.

A treasure?

What is?

I will not tell you now.

It's a surprise.

Would you come?

Of course. With Marguerite.

I really like Marguerite, but it's like a little sister.

Is a child that I saw grow.

I'm leaving tomorrow.

Maybe I'll come back ...

Will return.

But maybe do not be here anymore

It does not depend on me alone.

We need you, we cherish it.

No one thinks of I'll send you away.

So I'll stay.

Will you write to me?

Let's get the mare. and a cow.

It will be the last of the year.

I await acceptance from the ministry and you will be on the fifth.

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I loved her well.

Can not be with air, remove the excess.

If you feel cold at night, ask for another Solange duvet.

Thanks. For a while, it's all right.

Even when the war is over, We'll be with you, daughter.

"Dear Georges,

since you allowed that I wrote to you,

I send you some news of the Paridier.

This is my first winter with your family.

We heard about Verdun,

What has warmed our hearts.

The Day of Victory is approaching.

It's okay with his mother.

She promised me that after the war

I'm going to stay in Paridier.

If this can comfort you,

know that far, a person thinks of you every day

and now exists a person on Earth

Thinking of me, who tells me of his sufferings

with whom I share them.

I pray for you, Francine. "

Mom!

Mom.

Mom.

Clovis was arrested in Germany.

You will find your husband.

He was not dishonored.

And more...

Look on the bright side:

he does not take the risk of being killed.

Let's go.

I can not understand where is he.

How do you say?

Mannheim.

Hang on.

Here it is. Is here.

"See you tomorrow, Suzanne. - See you, Francine.

Who was?

It was Constant.

Can I do something?

Come.

My mother too died of childbirth.

Your mother must have been beautiful.

Do not know.

I've never seen photos.

I'll never know the faces. of my parents.

So sometimes, I imagine them.

You need to try to sleep.

It will need to be strong tomorrow.

Let us pray,

Holy Virgin, during His glorious stay

do not forget the sorrows of our land.

Drive a look of kindness

for those who are suffering,

to those who fight,

and that do not stop wetting the lips in the bitterness of life

and have pity of those who sowed

and which were separated.

Have mercy the isolation of the heart,

the weakness of our faith,

two objects of our tenderness.

Have mercy of those who weep,

of those who cry, of those who suffer,

of those who tremble.

Give it all

hope and peace.

Amen.

"One should no longer pray, the prayers will not save us.

To get to the front line is very hurtful and dangerous.

A ravine of 1 km more or less

who would know the number of dead men in there.

Sometimes I even think that Constant is among them.

Between decomposed bodies

that does not work anymore to identify.

However, it is necessary to go there.

There is no other place.

I miss you, Francine.

A letter from you It would do me good.

I'll be back, I promise,

and i'll take it to my forests.

Wait for me, behaved.

A strong kiss, my Francine.

From your furry, Georges. "

I promise you, Hortense ...

We'll bury him worthily.

But when?

When?

He is somewhere!

He was put somewhere. On earth, somewhere.

In a coffin.

It's not that hard.

It is normal for a mother to suffer. It's normal.

I do not see anything of extraordinary.

It's my son!

"My dear Georges,

How I suffer for feeling you so sad.

Often, despite the fatigue,

sleep is impossible

size the fear I feel for you.

I do my best to relieve his mother.

Her suffering is great,

but we try to be as strong as you.

There were many people at Mass of his brother.

Students sang for him.

Everyone was suffering.

Tuesday, I will be 21

and I'm lucky to work on your farm.

In this way, it will always be in my thoughts.

I wait on each letter, the announcement of your license.

I look forward to reviewing it.

Your Francine.

Francine ...

Assistance returned your passbook

The treasurer put 700 francs.

That's really good, at your age.

SAVINGS

I already have 150 francs of savings.

100 franc government bonus and 30 francs in cash.

Very well.

There are many daughters of bourgeois less rich than you, Francine.

You're a good match, MS. Riant.

AND... I'm sure that soon

you will get married with an honest guy.

Maybe yes.

Your diploma ...

After the war you can use it.

And the butterfly, how much?

18 francs.

- I take it too. - Yes, she's very beautiful.

- Thanks. - You're welcome.

POST AND TELEGRAPH

Marguerite?

I have a gift for you.

What happened?

I bought this butterfly for you.

I found your face.

It's sad to leave, it is?

You have no one in war.

Could not have found another?

Why did not you tell me? What did he write you?

He wants to know from the farm.

Do not.

He loves you.

Get out of my room.

Skirt.

What he is doing?

War spoils men, Marguerite.

You are too young for this.

Georges ... He changed.

And my Clovis also, I know.

Come on!

Come on.

Come on!

Come on, go! Come on.

It's like a nightmare.

I hope his return every day.

Every day.

Every day.

And Clovis?

He's with the Germans.

Not being ill-treated,

for what he wrote.

That's nice.

Good morning, Mr. George.

Leave us, Francine, we are sad

My brother, Georges.

Much pleasure.

Came to buy butter and vegetables.

Good French vegetables.

And then they liked it from France?

Much.

And people

They are very kind.

And the women...

Very beautiful.

Exact. Yes.

I said, very beautiful.

- What are you doing here? - What?

What are you waiting for? Why are not you fighting anymore?

- What...? "In the mud, like my brother?"

Someone has to explain.

- Answer! - Georges.

- What you mean? - You understand?

Stop.

They also are far from home.

Never said of the Americans who come here.

I thought that Solange I had written to you.

They are good customers.

They buy a lot.

Good customers?

Some thieves, yes.

And they think that they can with the women here.

I understand that you get angry,

but it is unfair.

They are waiting for the order to go to combat.

Sunday I'll take you in my forest.

You will come?

I will.

I come to pick you up by noon.

On the Calvary.

Yes.

- Good morning, Francine. - Good Morning.

Let's go.

- Are you well installed? - I am.

You can open it.

My God!

Marguerite!

I do not need a hypocrite pick me up.

What I did to deserve So much anger?

You wrote to Francine.

She is the one you love.

Not me.

Of course I love you.

I know you since his eleven years.

It's my little sister.

You are my sun.

I'm a woman now.

Yes.

In fact, it is becoming a beautiful woman.

We put the fruit here, in that compartment.

They boil,

alcohol is a vapor,

He goes through the serpentine and cools.

I like this guy.

- And here it falls. - Right.

- And we serve. And we drink. - We drink.

- IT IS! - We drank.

We like to drink.

Everyone likes someone who likes you

- On here! - Thank you.

- Thank you. - You too.

- Right? - You too.

Right.

- And let's go. - Right. Let's go.

Thank you very much.

- Thank you! - Good trip. Good luck.

- Thank you! - Good trip.

All right, let's go!

Go!

Georges!

Go show them. To the Americans.

- No, damn it! "What's the matter with you?"

- Are you having a good time? - It is?

Like this.

Now... Very straight.

One at a time.

One at a time, come on.

You too.

- That, very well. - Right. Thank you.

- We have a problem. - What?

Francine, Do you know where Solange is?

No, I do not know.

Increased your income.

It's rare at the moment.

We found solutions.

Careful, Hortense.

It will create envy.

I defend the interests of my family as I can.

They're talking of his daughter.

They talk a lot around.

Let's not lie.

Maybe I will not be back.

Like Constant.

So...

I wanted to tell you ...

Marguerite ...

Marguerite ...

We are proud of you.

Sister...

You will give us beautiful children.

Mom...

You are a magnificent woman.

Love you.

My God...

Take good care of my love,

keep him from being killed, nor injured.

Francine.

Some drink left for Americans?

I think so. I'll check.

Very well.

Five, ten and ten ... Here it is.

It's two.

What do you want?

Francine works well, but...

is a woman of nothing.

She goes out with the foreigners.

Did you know that?

Did you know that your servant Was it any?

With women of this species, Expect anything.

They have no sense.

Send her away.

My daughter,

since today, we do not need you anymore

But what have I done?

There are too many rumors in the Paridier.

About Paridier and Americans.

There is no smoke without fire.

Mother Hortense,

Mother Hortense, it's not me.

You know that it's not me.

I did nothing.

I know.

But this needs to stop. before the return of Clovis.

Clovis?

But Clovis It has nothing to do, I ...

It's been two years I work here.

I did everything right, Hortense.

and you esteem me, I know.

I need to protect my family.

And I'm not family.

It's unfair.

It is unfair, Hortense, and you know.

I do everything here.

I do everything.

I'll make a letter of recommendation

and I will pay 2 months of bonus.

I do not want.

I do not really want to.

You're a monster.

Go!

You embarrass me.

Her husband imprisoned in Germany and you become a fucking American.

I will not be a whore, They did not pay me.

How dare you tell me this

Is that you?

Dared to send Francine away. Who helped us so much?

All this to save your little project

of nuptials of Marguerite and George?

I threw it away because...

everybody talks of Americans in the Paridier.

I sent it to you to save your honor

and that of her husband.

But I did not ask for anything.

And I did not do anything.

- But I saw. - Oh yes? Saw?

"Yes, I saw you with him." - What did you see?

What did you see?

Yes, I am a young woman.

Yes, I do.

Yes it is, I found it very beautiful.

And you want to know the truth?

He kissed me. I kissed him.

He stroked me the breasts.

Yes, I felt pleasure.

Much pleasure.

And then I thought of Clovis.

And we get dressed again, only that.

Nothing happened.

Anything!

Anything.

- Good Morning. - Good Morning.

I'm Francine.

Mom.

Mom, she arrived.

- Good Morning. - Good Morning.

In between.

You can by the small up there.

Excuse me.

I do not know what I have recent times.

I feel sick.

I had the same thing with Jeanne at the beginning.

As well?

Do not wonder, daughter. You are pregnant.

Do not make that face.

Maybe it's good.

Winter is coming. There are fewer things to do.

No, I'm not pregnant.

And how will I do it?

Like everyone, now ...

Come, my angel

My beloved little angel

Come with me to a pure sky

Sing a sweet chorus

Come, my angel,

My beloved and beautiful angel

Dad works for your love

And just think of us.

Is tired?

"They took the two sisters

that did everything possible to thrust at his feet.

But they could not.

Cinderella, who was looking and recognized them, laughing ... "

You will stay here long time?

While his mother want me.

"They want me to see if it does not fit on my foot? "

"Until you lose sight of it,

the land is covered of corpses.

Everything has changed.

The living are grounded and the dead on the ground.

That is, my dear mother,

the state of mind with which I face the danger.

I assure you Death does not scare me.

And if, at times, in my letters

let it pass a certain discouragement,

I do not want them to believe which is out of fear.

Mom,

Think of me.

No one will ever know

how big it is our suffering.

Your Georges.

Monette, I'm distressed.

Since I arrived here,

My letters come back.

Maybe it happened. something.

No, you would know.

Here, you know everything.

Maybe he's dead?

No, settle down.

But I do not understand.

He knows I love him.

I wrote him.

He can not believe that I betrayed him.

When this cursed war finish, you will see.

And becoming a parent It changes a man.

Come on, eat some.

Make a ball.

Nice ball, Jeanne.

Everything Mom knows.

Too tight to the end.

- Like this? - Ah yes.

In between.

Good Morning.

Come on Jeanne, let's get out.

It's your husband.

I want to stay with Mom.

No, Jeanne, Let's go for a walk.

Let's go for a walk.

Come here.

Come on, Jeanne.

Mr. Gu�rard, your bread It's ready, see you tomorrow.

See you tomorrow. Thank you, Marthe.

He's back in the war.

and refused to respond my letters.

This boy, of course, did like the others.

He stopped seeing you as soon as I heard about your condition.

He does not know anything.

Nobody knows anything, I did not tell.

But Francine,

if he knew, his conduct maybe it was another.

I ask you to tell,

if not for you, do it for the baby.

Do you want to abandon him?

Never.

I have money.

I have the savings.

I will work.

I'll deprive myself of him.

He'll have my last name.

And he will defend me.

Yes.

He will defend me.

"I hesitated a lot of time before writing,

so great was the anger that I had for you.

You went very unfair to me.

Today, if I write to you, it is because I expect a son from Georges.

He does not respond anymore to my letters.

Certainly,

He believes that I let myself go by American.

You are the only one with whom I can count

to tell the truth to him.

Hortense, I can not believe it that the just and honest woman

which was, has changed at this point.

I beg you to write to Georges

to tell you I did not love,

I did not even meet another man in addition to it

and that soon he will be a father.

I feel hope

every day spent in the Paridier

serving her with sincerity

and because I was happy there.

Francine.

Goodbye, Benjamin.

Victor!

You are hurt?

I had a wound.

Make us, Godfather and godmother,

authentic witnesses of God's love.

IN MEMORY OF CONSTANT SANDRAIL DEAD BY FRANCE

Teach us to live what we teach.

Teaching that in which we believe

and to believe in that which we have discovered from You,

in our heart

and in the gospel.

Good morning, Hortense.

Henry, I baptize you.

in the name of the Father, the Son and of the Holy Spirit.

Until tonight.

Come on.

I bought it for a good price.

Americans found him behind the lines.

How nice!

Constant was never interested by these lands.

- He was a teacher. - What was he doing?

He passed her.

And sometimes your classes here.

My father is right.

Solange invested a harvester and a tractor.

It would be worth not monetize them.

We can not let the abandoned forests

and the lands to God shall give.

We thought it would be good that my father and Solange

grow back the lands

and you would be left with the woods.

Did you think?

And why would not it be me? that would return to cultivate

with Clovis taking care of the forests?

The harvester was my mother. who paid

And she bought the fields da Mirenne

and moreover Want the forest?

You make me ashamed.

The war is hardly over and they already fight

for a piece of land who was Constant's?

Constant does not even know

in what lands was buried.

You do not know when he will rediscover his lands.

They will end if understood

I'd rather see them that way.

They were again what they were.

They say that to be happy

Love is indispensable

What he does The generous hearts

And the pleasant existence

So let's love

The deceived heart For this lie

But happiness It is a vain dream

For it must be confessed:

Loves are fragile

Sermons are easy

Like toys Of little children

One should not look What's inside

We think they are solid

But unfortunately, They are empty

At the slightest shock Let them come and hurt them

Crac! Here it is! Loves to break

And now I understand

Thanks to lots of experience

That the heart Truly passionate

It is for all existence

This is just a song Save only music

Do not take it for granted

This cheerful refrain Uncountable

Loves are fragile

Sermons are easy

Like toys Of little children

One should not look What's inside

We think they are solid

But unfortunately, They are empty

At the slightest shock Let them come and hurt them

Crac! Here it is! Loves to break

Sweetheart

When the moon Illuminated the plain

With noisy tunes

When the enigmatic star return

To shine in the blue sky

You, sometimes, on the hills

Wrapped in the tender breeze

Heard the divine song

Who sings wheat Flowering

Sweetheart

When Heaven Will Come Down About the Earth

And that the nightingale

Come sing yet

When the wind

Blowing on the Earth From heathers

We will listen

The golden wheat song

We will listen The golden wheat song

You sometimes About the branches

On time In what they sing the ears

Heard their voice And the murmur

On the edge Two Sleeping Valleys

You know This deep voice

You will return At the end of the day

Sing in the middle To the blonde crop

Refr�o full of love?

Sweetheart, when the night will come About the Earth

Sweetheart, when the night will come About the Earth

And that the nightingale Come sing yet

When the wind

Blowing on the Earth From heathers

We will listen The golden wheat song

We will listen The golden wheat song

We will listen The golden wheat song

Sweetheart, Let's go in the dark

Dreaming of songs of spring

While the perfume of roses

They will come to embalm Our twenty years

Let's love each other Under these beautiful branches

Because nature You will always have

The sun to gild the branches

And roses For our loves

And roses For our loves

Sweetheart, when the night will come About the Earth

Sweetheart, when the night will come About the Earth

And that the nightingale Come sing yet

When the wind

Blowing on the Earth From heathers

We will listen The golden wheat song

We will listen The golden wheat song

We will listen The golden wheat song

We will listen The golden wheat song

* ILUMIRERE * An Illuminated Way to Legend!

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