I’ll not attempt it.
Pedro. I am vext, Don Luis,
My son-in-law should put this burden on you.
Luis. Nay, vex not me by saying so.—What burden?
The having such an honour as to be
Your servant?—
Leon. Here’s a dish of compliments!
Flora. Better than you can feed your mistress with.
(Guns heard without.)
Juan. What guns are those?