Urr. And for such trifles, Lope, you disturb
My house, affright your mother and her guest
With your mad passion.
Lope. I can only, sir,
Answer such charge by silence, and retire.—
Now for Don Guillen. (Aside.)
[Exit.
Blan. Oh let him not go!
Urr. Why not? ’tis a good riddance. Violante,
You must excuse this most unseemly riot