Porcia. A signal from the ship,
’Tis time: your father and Don Juan now
Are coming for you.
Alv. O heavens!
Por. Compose yourself,
And you, Alvaro——(Motions him back.)
Enter Don Juan, Luis, Pedro, Leonelo, etc.
Luis. Lady, believe how sadly I am come
To do you this last office.
Juan. Trembling still?—