 How does Nestir feel about someone having killed her own child?
Nestir, the priest, was dressed out in the full ceremonial costume of office. While they were still cheering and stomping and otherwise expressing their enthusiasm and approval, Nestir walked off the speaker's platform and into the officer's corridor. The steward ordered the holiday feast prepared in celebration of Nestir's announcement. The captain picked up the glass, brought it toward his lips—then, suddenly having thought of something, he put it back down and turned to Nestir. Nestir picked up his knife and fork and cut off a piece of meat. Nestir agreed. Nestir swallowed the mouthful of food and washed it down with a gulp of wine. "That," he said to Nestir, "my dear Father, is the cardinal point of the whole game, y'know." After all, it's not only a question of how we go, but also a question of leaving only after having done our duty. The captain was not visibly cheered; he was still brooding about the sad absence of a sense of duty on the part of Nestir. "I don't know," the second mate's wife said, "whether you better count on my husband or not. "That," said Nestir, "is not at all like the Carstar case. "As I see it," Nestir said, "if the intent was the natural maternal instinct of the mother to release her child from its duty, then...." "Oh, not at all," the third mate's wife said.
 He is more worried about the intent behind the act than the act itself
 He is disappointed by how it occured, but unbothered by the act in general  He is more worried about the intent behind the act than the act itself  As a religious leader, he is baffled that anyone would want to do that  He is personally indifferent, but legally has to reprimand the woman for such an act