Lope. Then I’ll unmake it—Heaven knows I’m weary enough.
Cres. Heaven rest you then.
Lope. (aside). Devil or saint alike he echoes me.
Cres. (aside). I and Don Lope never shall agree.
ACT II
Scene I.—In Zalamea.
Enter Don Mendo and Nuño.
Men. Who told you all this?
Nuñ. Ginesa, her wench.