Vittia. To be repelled?
(Berengere enters.)
Yolanda. If he could trust you—but he could not.
Vittia. Knowing
A Paphian ere this has fondled two?
Yolanda. You hear, mother? (To Vittia.) Out of my way at once.
Berengere. Stay, stay! She has not told him! nothing!... Yes,
I too have been aware and kept you blind.
But, nothing! for he still is overworn.
And now his wound——
Yolanda. Wound! he is wounded?
Berengere. He sleeps.
Yolanda. And is in danger—jeopardy?
Berengere. In none;
If the leech Tremitus has any skill;
And that you know.