Death and damnation!--Count, I demand satisfaction.
APPIANI.
You shall have it.
MARINELLI.
----And would insist upon it instantly--but that I should not like to spoil the day for the loving bridegroom.
APPIANI.
Good--natured creature!--(seizes his arm). I own an embassy to Massa does not suit me, but still I have time enough to take a walk with you. Come.
MARINELLI (extricates himself from the Count's grasp).
Patience, my lord, patience! (Exit.)