Monipodio
He is here.
SCENE EIGHTEENTH
The same persons and the Landlord of the Golden Sun.
Quinola What is this, senor, Landlord of the Golden Sun? You don't seem to have much confidence in the star of my grandson?
The Landlord
A hostelry, senor, is not a banking house.
Quinola No, but you should not, for charity's sake, have refused him bread. The most noble republic of Venice sent me to bring him to that city, but he is too fond of Spain! I return, as I arrived, secretly. I have nothing with me that I can dispose of excepting this diamond. A month from this time I will remit to you through the bank. Will you arrange with my grandson's servant for the sale of this jewel?
The Landlord
Your people here, senor, shall be treated like princes of wealth.
Quinola
You may go.
(Exit landlord.)