MARQ. And then?
MAN. Oh, then my gallant proved himself. He switched out his sword and bade them advance. And the men, not recognizing him as a hero, advanced and were slain.
MARQ. It was a brave act.
MAN. If one accredit it, as you so generously do.
MARQ. Manuel, I have used, and will use my influence in your favor. Beyond that I can do nothing.
MAN. Say will do nothing. (exit.)
MARQ. Poor boy! Poor hot-head! (enter Mariana.)
MAR. What a beautiful day, uncle!
MARQ. Hedged in as we are, I cannot see it.
MAR. But overhead the way is all ours.