Yet stay; I know not why, but somewhat prompts me
To read this folded page.—
[To Garcia.] Go, royal youth:
I would myself conduct you to Victoria,
But lovers need no guide to their desires;
And love no witness, but himself, requires.
[Exeunt the King and Queen one Way, with their Attendants; and Don Garcia with his, another.
SCENE II.—A Street.
Enter Carlos before Don Lopez's Door.