Lope. Some obstinate clodpole, I suppose.
Cres. So obstinate, that if he’s made up his mind to hang your captain, he’ll do it.
Lope. Will he? I’ll see to that. And if you wish to see too, only tell me where I can find him.
Cres. Oh, close here.
Lope. You know him?
Cres. Very well, I believe.
Lope. And who is it?
Cres. Peter Crespo. (Takes his wand.)
Lope. By God, I suspected it.
Cres. By God, you were right.