Girone
There is a piece which I forged myself; I am going to keep it.
Fontanares
What! You wretch! (He draws his sword.)
The Workmen
You will not make us budge.
Fontanares (rushing upon them) Here is for you! (He stops short and throws away his sword.) Perhaps these fellows have been sent by Avaloros and Sarpi to push me to extremes. If they succeeded I might be accused of murder and thrown into prison for years. (He kneels down before the Madonna.) Oh, my God! Are genius and crime the same thing in Thy sight? What have I done to suffer such defeats, such insults and such outrages? Must I pay for my triumph in advance? (To the workmen) Every Spaniard is master in his own house.
Esteban You have no house. This place is the Golden Sun; the landlord has told us so.
Girone
You haven't paid for your lodging; you pay for nothing.
Fontanares
Remain where you are, my masters, I was wrong; I am in debt.
SCENE NINTH
The same persons, Coppolus and Carpano.
Coppolus Senor, I come to tell you that the magistrates of Barcelona have granted me a lien on your machine, and I shall take measures that no part of it leaves this place. My confrere, Carpano, your locksmith, shares my claim.