And honour, centred (no time to say more)
In Isabel, my sister. Swear to me
That you will see to this.
Man. I swear it, Gil.
Gil. Enough, your hand! Adieu! Now courage, sir!
(Takes Alonso on his shoulders and plunges into the river.)
Jua. The man swims like a dolphin.
Gil (within). Manuel,
Remember!
Man. How he wrestles with the flood!