Idali. It is indeed time; let us go.
Amazili. Yes, let us go. (Neither she nor Idali stir)
Juan. Go sweet maiden.
Diego. Go you little rogue.
Idali. Well, good morning—good morning.
Amazili. Farewel—farewel. (They return over the wall)
Cora. (Embracing Alonzo) Farewel, Alonzo!
Alonzo. Farewel, my beloved—soon my wife. [Exit Cora.
SCENE V.—Re-enter Rolla.
Rolla. Well, how have you managed them?