Carl. [After Reading.] Poor loving creature, she is e'en too constant; I could never have expected this from her.—Look you here, you shall see I have no reason to envy your fortune, Sancho.—[Looks about him.] How now, what's become of the nurse and the two children?
Dal. They would have been but too troublesome guests, and are gone away.
Carl. By your favour, I shall make bold to call them back again. [Exit Carlos.
Dal. [To Lop.] Oh barbarous villain! he'll discover all.
Lop. The best on't is, you're already married.
Dal. But we have not consummated. I could have so wheedled Mr Bridegroom to-night, that ere to-morrow morning he should have forgiven me.
Re-enter Carlos, with Nurse and Children.
Carl. Come, nurse, no more mincing matters; your lady's orders in my letter must be obeyed: I must find a father and mother for the children in this company.
San. Whose pretty children are these, Carlos, that you are to provide for?
Carl. E'en your bride's, Sancho, at your service.— Children, do your duty to your mother.