Enter Don Pedro.
Lop. 'Tis Don Pedro, or I'm a Dog.
Don John. Impossible! Don Pedro return'd!
Don Ped. 'Tis I, my dearest Friend; I'm come to forget all the Miseries of a long Absence in one happy Embrace.
[They embrace.
Don John. I'm overjoy'd to see you.
Don Ped. Mine's not to be exprest. What, Friend Lopez here still! How dost do, Lopez? What, dost not know me?
Lop. As well as my Father's Seal, Sir, when he sends me a Bill of Exchange.
Don Ped. Just as he was, I find, Galliard still.
Lop. I find it very unwholesome to be otherwise, Sir.