Don Guz. Where are you, fair Angel? I come to lose my Life in your Defence.
Don John. [Aside.] That's Guzman's Voice? The Devil has sent him: But we are still in the dark; I have one Tour yet—Impudence, be my Aid. Light there, ho! Where is the Villain that durst attempt the virtuous Leonora.
Don Guz. His Life shall make her Satisfaction.
Don John. Or mine shall fall in his pursuit.
Don Guz. 'Tis by my Hands that she shall see him die.
Don John. My Sword shall lay him bleeding at her Feet.
Leo. [Aside.] What can this mean? But here's Light at last, thank the just bounteous Heaven.
Don John. Enter with the Light there; but secure the Door, lest the Traitor 'scape my Vengeance.
Enter Don Pedro, with a Light, he finds Leonora between them; both their Swords drawn.