Elv. Quick! quick! he’s coming back.
Laz. Madam, farewell.
Anna. And if my plot succeed,
Feign’d quarrel shall to true love-making lead.
[Exeunt.
Scene V.—A Room in the Palace.
Cesar and Arias talking: to whom after a time enter Lazaro.
Laz. Oh, I have had rare work.
Ces. The letter! (takes it from Lazaro)