:22:03
And you, my dear, must
not be angry with me
:22:23
Are we there, my love?
:22:27
Come now, lie on the
grass, my sweet little wife
:22:32
Body sweeter than
wine, doe-eyed delight
:22:35
My belly...
:22:37
I so long to eat those lovely
mulberries up on the tree
:22:44
Sweet, fruitful wife, there is
no boy here to climb the tree
:22:48
Never mind, come over here
:22:53
Careful, my dear. Do not hurt yourself
:22:59
Yes, that's it. Very good.
I'd give my blood to help you
:23:14
Are the mulberries ripe?
:23:17
Eat your fill, my child
:23:28
My eyes! I can see!
:23:45
What are you doing, slut?
:23:48
You can see
:23:50
It's a miracle!
:23:59
I'm so happy