San. But what a devilish high back he has gotten too? he'll carry me away a pick-a-pack, that's certain.
Carl. [Aside.] I find him now: by their whispering and by his aukwardness, this must be Sancho; and I'll out-face him. [To Lopez.] Sennor Don Lopez, I am come, by your permission, to renew my addresses to your fair daughter.
Lop. Your lordship is most welcome.
San. Whose lordship?
Lop. Why, one of your lordships; I know not which, for by your backs you are both my lords. That's as you two can agree the matter.
San. [To Carlos.] Sirrah, where did you steal that back of mine?
Carl. Sirrah, I was born with it; but what he-camel has your mother been dealing withal, that you are begotten in my resemblance?
San. What, I hope you wont pretend to pass for the true Conde?
Carl. I am Don Alonzo de Cardona.