:10:19
Dearest Clara...
:10:20
Russia.
:10:22
Two thousand kilometers
separate us.
:10:25
The distance is frightening.
:10:28
l won`t hear from you again
for quite a while.
:10:31
You should still write...
:10:34
but it will take your letters
a long time to arrive.
:10:38
Will it be hard for you?
:10:40
l know if you had your choice,
l`d be sitting...
:10:43
on a leather chair
in your father`s office...
:10:46
instead of on a bunk
in a freight car.
:10:48
Please forgive me and try
to understand my happiness.
:10:52
The uncertainty of the last
few months has vanished.
:10:55
All of a sudden,
my life has meaning, a goal.
:10:59
Before, everything
seemed unimportant...
:11:05
but as l get closer to
the front, my melancholy lifts.
:11:10
All the feelings
l felt unworthy of...
:11:12
especially my feelings for you,
burn bright again.
:11:19
You should see me...
:11:21
sitting surrounded by
these stalwart men of ours.
:11:24
My men.
:11:26
l love them, because l know
that only through hard work...
:11:30
will l earn their respect.
:11:34
But if you saw them, their smell
might make you faint.
:11:40
Can`t you count?
:11:41
You gave him the ten.
:11:46
Lupo was delirious,
and he played better than you.
:11:49
Everybody screws up at first.
Don`t worry.
:11:52
He can`t handle my strategy,
can you, Rollo?
:11:55
Hey, those are mine!
:11:58
Not anymore they`re not.