I will not promise anything. I hate this promising. Things must come as they can.
Martha.
Yes, yes, you are right. You have only to remain as you are—true and faithful to yourself.
Dina.
That I will, Aunt Martha.
Lona.
[Puts in her pocket some papers which Johan has given her.] Good, good, my dear boy. But now, away.
Johan.
Yes, now there’s no time to be lost. Good-bye, Lona; thanks, thanks for all you have been to me. Good-bye, Martha, and thanks to you too for your faithful friendship.
Martha.