- [Anania and his mother take a look into the mill]
- Child: The man at the millstone?
- Rosalia Derios: Yes, that's your father.
- [Anania gets into the mill]
- Child: I'm the son of Rosalìa Derios!
- Father's coworker: Your second wife brings you bread, while the first one... your own living flesh!
- Child: Where are we going, mom?
- Rosalia Derios: To your father.
- Child: Far away?
- Rosalia Derios: Far away!