As they could pay for firewood.

Gab.‍Poor souls!

Iden.‍Aye,

Exceeding poor.

Gab.‍And yet unused to poverty,

If I mistake not. Whither were they going?

Iden. Oh! Heaven knows where, unless to Heaven itself.

Some days ago that looked the likeliest journey

For Werner.

Gab.‍Werner! I have heard the name.