“This is the place, Mona.”
“Shall we do as we intended?”
“Yes, let us do as we intended.”
And then these two children of the universal Father, cast out of the company of men, separated in life and about to be united in death, go through the burial service which they have appointed for themselves.
First, they kneel on the cliff edge, as close as they can get to it, and repeat their prayer:
“Our Father, who art in Heaven ...
Geheiligt wird dein name ...
Forgive us our trespasses ...
As we forgive them that trespass against us....”
Then they rise, and, standing hand in hand, with their heads up and their faces to the sea, they sing their hymn: