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Oh, dear little nightingale, dont sing so early
dont wake up my dear mastert
dont wake up my dear master
I, l will wake him up myself.
Hes awake!
Good afternoon, professor. - This is his fourth daughter
the youngest one - little Zone master-Zamfirs.
Sisters, sweet sisters!
Ah, you, you! Take good care!
You are get married.Become a respectful housewife!
A chaste housewife! Dont lose face! Chastity is capital.
And you, Zone, hows your school doing?
Fine, papa. - And hows chorbaci-Jovans lassie
doing at school? - Shes;s quit already.
She has, has she! Ha! Her father caught her with a love letter
for a clerk! You are to quit school, too, mind you!
Ah, ah!
Dont, papa! Its such a pity! - Hush!
We could send her off to higher schools, to Belgrade...
What for? To learn the German alphabet there
and ti write love letters ti army officers and engeneers!?
Not in my lifetime!
Very well.
Eh, sisters, dears. Thats all over for me.
Oh, you silly darling. Your times yet to come! We'll soon
be given away, to marry in Leskovac, in Pirot, in Vranje.
You alone will remain at home, to be Papas litle precious.
You I wont give up easily.
Youre my little precious.