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is there pretty
in that...
...in that turned-up nose,
and in the lips...
...and the cheeks?
No...
No...
...I see now
that I am not pretty at all!
Oh, yes, I am pretty.
Ah, how pretty!
Yes, lads,
am I a match for you?
Look at me!
See how gracefully I step.
Strange girl!
She's been standing before the mirror
for an hour and never has it enough.
And praising herself aloud, too!
My blouse is embroidered
with red silk.
And the ribbons on my head!
You will never see richer braid.
My father
bought me all this
for the finest young man
in the world
to marry me.
Why have you come?
Do you want me to shove you
out of the door with a spade?
You are all very clever
at calling on us.
You sniff out in a minute
when there are no fathers in.
You don't love me.
Oh, come on!
Well, is my chest
ready?
It will be ready, my little heart,
after Christmas.
And how it will be painted!
You wouldn't find one like it
if you wandered over the whole
neighbourhood.
So don't be angry with me.
Allow me at least to speak to you,
to look at you!
Nobody's stopping you.
You may speak.
And look.
- Allow me to sit...
- What?
- Allow me to stand beside you.
- You may stand.
But the girls
are not here.
We ought to have started singing
carols long ago.
I am getting tired of waiting.
- Let them stay away, my beauty!
- Oh, no!
I expect the lads
will come with them.
I can fancy
what stories they will tell!
- So you'll be merry with them?
- Yes, merrier than with you.
Who are you?
This isn't my cottage!
What are you hanging about
at people's doors for?
It's me, good man!
I have come for your diversion
to sing carols under your windows.
Christmas faring!
Be not sparing...
- Be off with you!
- I want to sing carols!
A tart or pie, please!
Bowl of porridge! String of sausage!
Be off!
Look how he swaggers!
Thinks
he's a somebody!
Do you suppose
I won't have the law on you?
I'll teach you!
I don't care if you are
a blacksmith and a painter.
May the devil give you a drubbing
and your smithy, too!
But, I say,
Vakula is not at home now...
I expect Solokha is all alone...
I might go!
It's such weather now
that no one
will come in on us.
Oh, you
little cuckoo,
what a gracious night,
what a splendid night,
good health to
all good people.
It took wing and flew all over,
what a gracious night,
what a splendid night,
good health to
all good people.
They make good carols.
Do you remember...
...how we used to...
A new joy
had appeared
like praise in the sky.
Over the cave
a bright star flared up
and shone all over the world.
A gray horse
is playing in that garden.
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice!
The Son of God has been born.
My pigeon-toed one!
Oksana!
Look how much stuff
we got for our carols!
Odarka,
you have new slippers!
Ah, how pretty!
And with gold on them!
Don't grieve,
my precious Oksana.
I will get you slippers
such as not many a lady wears.
You?
I should like to know where
you'll get hold of slippers
such as I could
put on my feet.
Perhaps you will bring me the very
ones the Tsarina wears?
See the sort she wants!
All of you
be my witnesses:
If the blacksmith Vakula
brings me the very slippers
the Tsarina wears,
here's my word on it,
I'll marry him that very day!
Get me the Tsarina's slippers,
and I will marry you.
Open up, Solokha!
Oh, the Head!
Quick!
The pigeon-toed devil!
Please come in,
dear Head!
My dear Head!
Good evening!
Beautiful,
magnificent Solokha,
allow me
into your mansion!
The sacristan!
Hide me
somewhere.
Come on in,
Osip Nikiforovich!
Good health to you, a prosperous
and peaceful life
for many years to come!
Thank you,
Osip Nikiforovich.
- You didn't expect me?
- Why are you saying that?
A good company was to gather
at my place tonight -
the Head, Chub,
the Cossack Sverbyguz
and other notewon'thy persons.
But the elements
have interfered with that.
And I believe
that this is all for
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