Jacin. Begin! let me see, where shall I begin? At Don Guzman, I think.
Don Ped. What of him?
Jacin. Why he has been in love with my Lady these six Years.
Don Ped. I know it; but how has she received him?
Jacin. Receive him! Why—as young Maids use to receive handsome Fellows; at first ill, afterwards better.
Don Ped. [Aside.] Furies! Did they ever meet?
Jacin. A little.
Don Ped. By Day or Night?
Jacin. Both.
Don Ped. Distraction! Where was their Rendezvous?