KERSTI. But don't wake him!
MATS. Can't I bid him good night?
KERSTI. Don't touch him!
MATS. Think if I should never see him again!
KERSTI. Then it would be the will of Him whose will we cannot change.
MATS. His will be done!
KERSTI. Now you have said it!
MATS. What have I said that could please you like that?
KERSTI. That—that—you submit to the will of Him that performeth all things.
MATS. [Simply] Yes, whatever may happen is His will, of course.