And leave her for Alphonso.
Xim. Your enemies are but without your gates,
And soon they may return: Forbear for fear.
Vera. The sooner then
I must prevent the effect of their return.
What now remains, but to complete my vows,
And sacrifice to vengeance!
Xim. Your own daughter!
Vera. Even her, myself, and all the world together.
Vict. Can you refuse me one poor day to live?