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Aliosha is my husband now.

Yes. He only loves me.

You've lost your mind.

Talk!

Tell me everything!

What happened between me and Aliosha is only ours.

I won't give it up to you.

Aliosha!

Zakhar!

Zakhar! Get the portrait!

Zakhar! What are you waiting for? Save it!

Aliosha!

Aliosha!

My Aliosha!

Bitch! I hate you!

Bitch! I hate you!

I hate you!

Grig.

How could you deceive me?

You promised to quit smoking opium.

Natalya Aleksandrovna,

your suspicions are insulting!

If you don't believe my word, you can check.

And leave me alone.

Does it hurt much?

You haven't tried the morphine.

I haven't.

Let me help you.

You'll see how easy it is.

Look.

How do you know all this?

The pharmacist taught me. He said it was your salvation.

So...

you can look at me as your savior.

Get your leg ready, Grigoriy Petrovich.

My poor darling. So hungry!

Did she beat you today?

No. She didn't have time for me today.

I hope to God she'll be busy as long as possible. Go on, eat.

Take some bread with your potatoes. Come on, son.

What's this? Who is she?

Your wife knows her.

You'll take care of her.

What do you mean? Do I have to take her to my house?

Your house, your barn, I don't care.

You'll answer to me if she dies, got it?

-But we... -Shut up!

Ilko!

You're with the mistress today. Go, quick.

He hasn't finished his meal.

Do we need all this?

Poor girl. Our mistress was torturing you.

You're all beaten up.

Liusia, bring me water. And a towel.

-She won't last till morning anyway. -Shut up!

Don't anger God.

It's okay.

Drink, my dear. Come on.

Come on.

There you are.

Look at her!

I'll give you some nettles tisane.

It will stop the bleeding inside.

It's okay. Come on.

Come on, Katia.

Okay. Good.

Good girl.

It's okay.

Well?

Do you feel better?

I think I do.

Natalie...

you're a miracle worker.

See? I told you it was a great medicine.

What?

You?

Me.

Who else, Grig?

Grig, what...

Grig, enough!

-Someone might come in. -I don't care.

Eat, little ones. Come on.

Dusia, Lesia, you're going to the field with us.

Dusia? She's too little for this.

And someone has to watch the sick girl.

No!

You're awake! Quiet.

Lie down. You're at my house.

Go outside! Quick. Dusia, give me water.

Easy, easy.

Come on.

Come on, my dear. All right. Good.

Easy, easy.

How are you feeling?

My head hurts. A lot.

And my stomach, too. Everything is spinning.

It's understandable. You were beaten black and blue.

What happened to me? I don't remember.

Our mistress gave you a beating.

Thrashed you around like crazy.

Easy. Lie down.

Can I...

Can I have some bread?

Now you're talking. All right. Stay there.

Bread is good for you.

Come on, my dear. Here.

Eat. That's good.

Good girl.

Look at you!

You're back.

God must love you a lot, girl.

He's my husband, Pavlo.

Don't mind him being so surly.

He's a kind man.

We're going to the field.

Do you hear?

You stay here and get better.

Here's some bread and milk.

Milk...

Here.

Don't worry. I won't stay long.

I'll lie down for a while and then go.

-Don't even think about it. -Of course.

Bread just grows by itself in our stove.

Where there are nine people at the table, there is place for the tenth.

You stay in bed.

When you recover,

we'll see.

Calm down.

We're going.

All right.

I'll scream!

Galia, wait.

I came to talk.

Why are you running away?

Let me go!

Were you really trying to kill yourself?

What do you care? Do you think I'm happy to bear your bastard?

You'll see, when it's born,

I'll put it at your doors and drown myself!

-Galia! -I will!

-Hush! -You dumped me.

What do you mean?

We can go on

as always.

Unwed?

No, thank you.

People are pointing fingers at me already.

Enough, you stupid woman.

To marry you, I'd have to buy you out.

Of course.

You know our master.

If he feels I'm interested, he'll triple the price.

And you grudge me the money.

Yes, I do.

Maybe I can do it without paying anything.

We can buy a cow with the money we'll save.

Or a bull if you want.

A manumission?

With no money?

You'd only have to get married.

I don't understand.

Get married? To whom?

Panas.

The fall draft is near.

I'll make sure he gets recruited.

As you know, a soldier's wife becomes a free woman.

Then we could leave.

We go wherever you want. Poltava, maybe.

We'll buy a hamlet at the river. We'll have a good life there, Galia.

Well?

Okay.

Panas it is.

Just make sure...

he goes to the army.

If you forget, I'll be stuck with him forever.

Galia, I promise you.

Galia...

You haven't told anyone about my shed, have you?

No.

Good girl.

It's all for us, Galia!

All right?

Okay, go.

Be back on your way.

Go away.

You? What are you doing here?

Larisa! I can't live without you.

Why did you return my present yesterday

I've been waiting for a message from you for four days.

-Piotr Ivanovich. -Listen.

-Piotr Iva-- -Larisa!

You're mine. That's it.

Pack your bags.

Larisa, I can't be without you.

Piotr Ivanovich, enough.

I can't stand this torture.

Yes, I love you, but we can't be happy together.

Everything is against us. I'm not going to Chervinka.

You don't have to. We're going to Paris.

-Paris? -Yes.

Anywhere if it's far enough from here.

What? What's wrong now?

Are you going to leave everything?

Your estate, your factory? No. It wouldn't be you.

Larisa.

Without you I'm not myself.

Yes, I'll leave everything.

To hell with it.

Suppose we leave. What then?

We'll get married at the first church you like.

If not Paris...

tell me where you want to go.

With you - anywhere.

My darling.

My beloved!

Does it hurt? Yes, it hurts.

Bear with me.

I'll make it better. You'll get better.

I'm sorry!

Ira, bring me lint and warm water. We need to tend to your master's wounds.

Just a minute.

Be quick!

All right...

Ma'am.

Why don't we send for your doctor?

No!

Nobody can treat a husband better than his own wife.

Nobody.

Ilko, give me the burn ointment.

Quick! Give it to me.

Let's apply it.

Let me do it for you, darling.

You will be fine.

She's mad!

You're mine.

Mine!

What is this thing?

Look! It's moving!

That's great!

Hi, Panas.

Hi.

I never

thanked you for standing up for me that day.

-You don't have to. -I do.

I don't like being in someone's debt.

You're so...

What do you know?

Soon everybody will ride them.

"Everybody will ride them"! From the shed to the ditch.

Automotor!

Automoron!

Right, automoron!

That was really funny.

Don't be in a hurry. You need to rest.

Oh, God, this one is a kicker.

Soon, Katrusia, soon.

-Mom, do we have something to eat? -There will be if you help your mom.

Here. Put this on the table.

I didn't expect to see you.

Thank God she let you go.

Zakhar said I could stay at home till morning,

so I came straight here.

Good.

Yaroslava!

-Huh? -Set the table.

-I'm doing it. -We're hungry as wolves.

Ilko!

What are you doing here? Have you run away?

No, the mistress let everybody go.

She said, go to hell and let me be alone with my darling.

With whom?

The painting. She thinks it's alive. She's out of her mind.

-Oh God. -Oh God.

She's lighting candles all the time. She might burn the house.

Let it burn. She deserves it.

Come on. Don't talk like this.

Now you feel sorry for her! Did you forget Ilko's bruises?

-Are you sorry for her now? -I'm not.

But still, she's a person.

A person? Did you see what she has done to Katia?

She needs a doctor.

As for the rest,

let God be her judge.

Here.

Our motto is Land and Liberty.

Take the leaflets and spread them among the literate

and read aloud to the illiterate.

The more of us there is, the sooner freedom will come.

Read, talk...

Of course you can talk about freedom, but not get it.

I've been coming here for five days, listening to your yapping around.

-When are you going to act? -What do you suggest?

Take the landlords by the throat.

Start with this Shefer woman.

Her people are dying like flies.

She's a regular she-devil.

Why don't you say something? Why are you all silent?

If you rose together, your mistress would see your power.

The Chervinskys need to be taught a lesson, too.

You have nothing to complain about, Nazar. You have it good compared to us.

-What's so... -A regular she-devil.

Yakov have doubled the render.

People's patience is thin as paper now.

-One more push, and they'll blow up. -Right.

If people rise in the whole province, not just one estate,

the higher-ups will hear us, too.

The tsar, too?

Of course. He won't have a choice.

He will have to liberate the people, whether he wants it or not.

When are we supposed to gather our rye? At night?

I don't know.

Maybe we should quit sleeping and eating. Give me the basket.

Katia, what happened?

I'm going with you.

I saw you at work.

-Your hands aren't fit for field work. -I'll learn.

Now you're talking.

But... she needs to get changed

into some regular clothes.

I don't have anything else.

Wait.

Here.

Put this on. Come on.

Liusia, Dusia.

Let's go.

Katrusia!

I'm ready.

If the mistress could see you she would die of spite.

Let sleeping dogs lie.

Let's go.

Take your sickle, reaper.

Good morning, ma'am.

Good morning.

Where is Grigoriy Petrovich?

He went on a ride at dawn.

He said not to wait for him

with the breakfast.

I don't want to eat without him.

I'll wait.

Give me a glass of water.

Orysia...

Ma'am!

Are you all right? Ma'am?

Ma'am?

Ma'am!

Don't be mad at them.

You've made a great thing.

-Who needs it? People laugh at it. -They'll stop laughing soon.

And when they see how useful it is they'll respect you. Orysia, too.

How can she see it if she doesn't even look at me?

Come quick! The mistress is sick. Send horses for the doctor.

What horses? We only have a lame mare.

They are all in the field.

I'll bring the doctor.

She might get worse before you get to Nezhin.

I'll be back soon!

Yaroslava.

Show me how it's done.

Look.

It's not as hard as it looks.

Grab hold of it and pull.

Got it?

Okay, try.

Hold it. Yes!

You can do it.

You aren't hopeless.

Natalya Aleksandrovna, congratulations.

-I don't understand. -You're pregnant.

As I can see, it's a surprise for you, too.

No. I...

I just didn't expect it.

Are you sure? Is it a boy or a girl?

How could I possibly know?

All I can tell you with confidence is that you will be a mom by this spring.

I hope it's a boy.

That's for God to decide.

How is Grigoriy Petrovich? How is his leg?

He isn't in pain anymore. He feels great.

A fantastic medicine was recommended to me - morphine.

Very good.

I heard a lot about its healing properties.

Give my greetings to your husband.

Eat more fruit and go on walks often.

Natalya Aleksandrovna, and please no more riding. All right?

All right.

Have some rest.

Thank you, doctor.

All right.

We don't need this.

This, either.

This one we need...

but not now.

It seems that we have money, but there are so many holes.

You cover one, and immediately another one opens in some other spot.

Mother.

Yes, my dear.

Mother, that's enough. It can't go on like this.

What do you mean, sweetheart?

Mama, I've been thinking

how I can make life easier for you and Vasia.

I decided... if I don't want to be a burden...

I need to get married.

What?

Wait.

-Who is he? -I don't know yet.

Forget it.

We don't need such sacrifice.

Haven't we been through enough? Do you want me to mourn you, too?

Why mourn me, Mother?

I'll marry a decent man, a wealthy one.

And if he is also generous he'll help you, too.

Stop it this moment!

You don't know what you're talking about. I won’t hear this.

-Mama! -Stop it.

Marie, let's not talk about this. You can't do it.

It's like selling yourself.

You're only 14.

Enough.

There has to be a way out.

A note from Miss Shefer.

It's from Lidiya Ivanovna.

She asks me to dinner.

What a great soul!

She's always there for us, through thick and thin.

All right, I'll go.

It will be awkward to ask her for a favor, but she has always helped us.

Grigoriy Petrovich!

Grigoriy Petrovich! Finally.

Piotr Ivanovich wants to see you at once.

-What happened? -I don't know.

We've been looking for you for an hour. It's urgent.

Are you going somewhere?

To Paris. Today.

I see.

Going on a voyage with your slut?

Shut up!

I wanted us to part as friends, but I can stay, too.

So shut up and listen

before I changed my mind about leaving everything to you.

Are you happy now?

Enjoy it. Isn't it what you dreamed about?

-It's just unexpected. -That's your chance to prove yourself.

The estate...

is yours to manage.

The capital and the tobacco factory are mine.

What about my capital, my money?

You want your bread buttered on both sides? Take it and go.

Manage it well, and you'll have capital.

All right.

I don't know when I'll be back.

It's time.

Goodbye.

Farewell, Piotr Ivanovich.

Tikhon, cheer up.

God willing, we'll meet again.

I'm not going beyond the veil, after all.

My darling!

I've been waiting for you. I have great news.

No, I have great news for you, darling.

What is it?

From now on...

I'm the master of this estate.

What?

-What about Piotr Ivanovich? -Papa went to Paris.

Forever, if we're lucky.

Oh God.

I can't believe it.

Neither can I, but still.

I'm happy.

Grigoriy Petrovich, I have news for you, too.

I hope you'll be no less happy about it.

Really? What is it?

-Grig... -What?

We're having a baby.

-A heir? -Yes!

My darling!

You'll give me a heir.

It's all coming together.

A son?

-Yes. -I'll have a son!

-Grig, we need to think about a nursery. -You're right.

Now, when the house is at our disposal, we can set up a nursery wherever we want.

We can change everything according to our taste.

Do you really want to change everything?

Yes.

Because a new and happy life...

is beginning...

for us.

Let's sit down.

My darling!

You!

Come with me. Quick. The mistress is waiting.

Lidiya Ivanovna.

I'm trying to get myself together, but nothing is the same without Aliosha.

You should come more often.

Don't hesitate.

If you need help, just tell me.

I know it's hard for you.

Just a second.

Here.

You don't have to. I feel awkward.

Sofya Stanislavovna, what's awkward about it?

We're family. I'll help in whatever way I can.

We already owe you so much.

Nonsense.

You know how much I loved your son.

My dear.

I have something that will help us both find solace.

What is it?

Something that will bring you relief.

You want to punish the person responsible for your son's death, don't you?

Sofya Stanislavovna!

-Shut up! -Katia!

How dare you speak when not spoken to?

Sofya Stanislavovna, take this armchair. Get comfortable.

Katia, don't just stand there!

Move the chair for the lady.

Sit down.

Sofya Stanislavovna,

what would you like to hear?

I...

Traumerei by Schumann.

Lidiya Ivanovna, stop this!

Stop it at once!

What? What do you want me to stop?

This torture!

You don't like it?

You're right.

No one would like such a bad rendition.

How can you? This is cruel!

Sofya Stanislavovna! I'm surprised.

Do you feel sorry for this wench?

She is responsible for your son's death. She killed him!

-Let her answer for it! -What are you saying?

Isn't that what you wanted?

Revenge? Justice?

Look at her hands!

They are smeared with his blood!

Did you beat her?

It's a normal practice with peasants.

I don't understand.

Are you ready to forgive your son's murderess?

She didn't murder him.

Aliosha... It was his decision. It was his will!

No! She killed him!

Bitch!

Stop it at once! Enough!

She is a human being.

Darling, you're coming with me. Get ready.

Interesting.

Who will let you?

I'm not asking for your permission.

Any human being belongs to God. It's the right of humanism.

She is my property!

Nobody has any rights to her except for me.

I'm prepared to buy her from you.

Look at you!

Buy her!

With what, if I may ask?

You have no money.

Your family has been living off me all these years,

and now you want to buy her!

How much?

Do you have money now?

Never mind.

This wench isn't for sale.

Get out of here.

Out!

You'll wash my feet before bed.

I never believed Aleksey.

He always said I was idealizing you.

My son was right.

I've understood it only now.

You're a cruel,

calculating, lying person!

You are incapable of love.

Your feelings for Aleksey are nothing but greed!

Enormous greed.

Get out of here.

My son would never fall in love with you.

Zakhar!

-Kick her out! -What?

Out! She's scum!

And she calls herself a mother.

She's ready to kiss this plebeian, her son's killer.

Out!

You disgust me.

Keep washing.

Enough.

Scrub harder.

Clean it up!