Teodora. Hush!
SCENE II
Don Julian, Teodora, and Ernest behind.
D. Julian. Welcome!
Ernest. Don Julian!—and Teodora! [Salutes absently. Sits down near the table in pensive silence.]
Don Julian. [Approaching him.] What's the matter?
Ernest. Nothing.
D. Julian. You look as if something ailed you—your preoccupation reveals it. No trouble, I hope?
Ernest. Nonsense.
D. Julian. Nor disappointment?