Sarpi
Why give him time?
Quinola (to Monipodio)
Who can that be?
Monipodio
Sarpi.
Quinola
What a bird of prey he looks!
Monipodio
And he is as difficult to kill. He is the real governor of Barcelona.
Lothundiaz My respects to you, honorable secretary! (To Fontanares) Farewell, my friend, your arrival is an excellent reason why I should hurry on the wedding. (To Marie) Come, my daughter, let us go in. (To the duenna) And you, old hag, you'll have to pay for this.
Sarpi (to Lothundiaz)
This hidalgo seems to have pretensions—
Fontanares (to Sarpi)
Nay, I have a right!
(Exeunt Marie, the duenna and Lothundiaz.)