Señ. Had he the wit, he would not dare.
While I'm his wife he must keep double guard
Against suspicion.
Her. Oh!
Señ. If there's one true,
'Tis Guildamour. I'll go to him.
Her. At once!
He took that path.
Señ. I know what shade he seeks
When he would brood.
[Exit Señora, upper right. Hernda waits drooping, as if too weary for thought. A group of ladies and gentlemen enter, lower right, among them Guildamour]
Her. [Starting up] Oh!—Guildamour!
Gui. Your highness!
[Leaves his party chattering lower left, and crosses to Hernda]
Her. Señora seeks you.