Vas. No, madam.
Isab. Oh, when he comes, take notice of him.
Enter Don Scipio and Fernando.
Don Scipio. Oh, my darling dame, and my delicate daughter, bless your stars that you see poor old Scipio alive again—Behold my son-in-law and the preserver of my life—Don Fernando, there's your spouse, and this is Donna Isabella, a lady of vast merit, of which my heart is sensible.
Don Fer. Madam!
[Salutes.
Isab. What an impudent fellow!
[Aside.
Don Scipio. Dear Fernando, you are as welcome to this castle as flattery to a lady, but there she is—bill and coo—embrace—caress her.
[Fernando salutes Lorenza.