Prince. Remember, Spaniard, it is for me you run this hazard, if there be any; I shall be close at hand to protect you. Be not frightened.
Juan. Your Highness does not know me: were it otherwise, danger cannot well appal him whom sorrows like mine have left alive.
Bel. And, another time—doubloons, not diamonds.
[Exeunt Prince and Leonelo.
Here she mostly comes of an evening, poor lady, to soothe herself, walking and sitting here by the hour together. This is where you are to be. Go in; and mind you make no noise.
[Puts Juan into the grated door, and locks it.
Juan (through the grated window). But what are you about?
Bel. Locking the door to make all sure.
Juan. But had it not better be unlockt in case—
Bel. Hush! she comes.