The same persons and Mathieu Magis.
Quinola Ah! Here comes our dear Lombard; he looks at all these pieces of machinery as if they were already his lawful property.
Mathieu Magis
I am your most humble servant, my dear Senor Fontanares.
Quinola
This is he, polished, dry, cold as marble.
Fontanares
Good-day, Senor Magis. (Cuts himself a piece of bread.)
Mathieu Magis You are a sublime hero, and as far as I am concerned, I wish you all sorts of good luck.
Fontanares And is this the reason why you try to bring upon me all sorts of bad luck?
Mathieu Magis You snap me up very sharply; you do wrong, you forget that in me there are two men.
Fontanares
I have never seen the other.
Mathieu Magis
I have a heart, away from my business.