The crown of life is promised to those, who are faithful, unto death.

When these sad days are over, it will be easy to smooth the way to your home.

We shall meet again towards noon, Belotti.

If my assistance is necessary, send for me; old Ambrosius knows where to find me.

May God's blessing rest upon you, and if you will accept it from me, on you also, Meister Wilhelm." After the priest had left the house, Belotti said, sighing: "He'll yet force me to yield to his will.