A fool I am ...
Renier. Where is my wife?
Hassan. Why, she ...
This slave stung me to pry.
Renier. Where is my wife?
Hassan. A moment since she left—the women with her.
She asked for your return.
Renier. And wherefore did?
Hassan. You jeer me.
Renier. Answer.
Hassan. Have you not been gone?
Renier. Not—overfar. Where is Yolanda?—Well?
No matter; find my chamber till I come.
Of my arrival, too, no word to any.