Woman, David, who has brought joy to mankind, gives you money and happiness.
BEZKRAINY.
To Sonka.
I told you that he has not distributed all his money. He has millions.
WANDERER.
Listening.
That's right. How could David give away everything? He only started to give away.
The woman thanks David and Sarah; he places his hands upon her head, as though blessing her. Behind him, from the side of the field, something grey appears, dust-covered, moving slowly. They move silently, and it is hard to discern at first that they are human beings. The grey dust has equalized them—their distress and their suffering have made them brethren. There is something alarming in their dull, inflexible movement—and the people look upon them uneasily.
BEZKRAINY.
Who is coming there on the road?