:53:02
She wanders around like a ghost,
all nerves.
:53:04
The poor thing is waiting
for a letter.
:53:07
From whom? Her husband's not
up at the front like ours.
:53:10
She's not waiting for any letter.
:53:16
- D'you have the 2nd shift at school?
- Yes.
:53:33
Cranes like ships,
Sailing up in the sky...
:53:38
I can't get those silly verses
out of my head.
:53:42
There she is!
:53:44
- Who?
- The mail carrier.
:53:47
If I can count up to 50,
there'll be a letter for me.
:53:51
- One, two, three, four...
- Stop it, Veronica.
:53:56
- Fifteen, sixteen...
- Veronica, this is madness.
:54:00
- Nineteen, twenty...
- Stop it!
:54:10
Forty-seven, forty-eight...
:54:13
- Good morning!
- Good morning!
:54:17
Sorry, nothing for you.
:54:20
Here you are.
:54:22
- Lebedeva?
- That's me.
:54:25
- Paliukaitis?
- Nothing.
:54:29
From my eldest.
From the Ukrainian Front.
:54:56
I didn't know Boris.
:54:58
But everyone says what a fine,
talented boy he was.