Don John. [Aside.] The Bridegroom's thoughtful. The Lady's Trip has furnish'd him with some Matrimonial Reflections: They'll agree with him at this Time perhaps, better than my Company. I'll leave him. Don Pedro, adieu, we shall meet again at Night.
Don Ped. Pray stay: I have need of a Friend's Counsel.
Don John. What, already!
Don Ped. Already.
Don John. That's to say, you have already enough of Matrimony.
Don Ped. I scarce know what I have, nor am I sure of what I am.
Enter Lopez.
Lop. An't please your Honour, yonder's your Man Bertrand just arriv'd; his Horse and he are so tired of one another, that they both came down upon the Pavement at the Stable-Door.
Don Ped. [To Don John.] He brings News from my Father.