Leon. I’ll tell you. A certain man in Barcelona had five or six children: and he gave them each to eat—
(Voices within.) ‘Way there! way!’
Por. They are coming.
Leon. And in so doing, take that story out of my mouth.
Enter Julia.
Julia. Signor, your guests are just alighting.
Luis. Come, Porcia—
Leon. (No, no, stop you and listen to me about those dear children.)
Por. They are coming upstairs—at the door—
Enter Don Juan leading Serafina, Don Pedro and Flora—all in travelling dress.