Judge. He must not escape; after him! As to this fellow here, who is plainly in his secrets, let two Alguazils keep guard upon him here, lest he do further mischief; the rest come with me.
Ped. What crime have I committed? Did I not tell you, my lord, he would come, and did he not come?
Judge. Peace, traitor! Come, madam.
[Exeunt.
Scene II.—Another Pass in the same Mountain.
Firing and shouting heard; after which, enter Isabel and Juana on a platform of rock above the stage.
Isab. That arquebuss! of which only the thunder
Has reach’d us of perhaps some deadly bolt
On one of those we love!
Why tarry they so long? What think you, Juana?