Isaac. A friend of mine, ma'am, and a trusty friend—let him come in—[Exit MAID.] He's one to be depended on, ma'am.
Enter DON CARLOS.
So coz. [Talks apart with DON CARLOS.]
Don Car. I have left Donna Clara at your lodgings, but can nowhere find Antonio.
Isaac. Well, I will search him out myself. Carlos, you rogue, I thrive, I prosper!
Don Car. Where is your mistress?
Isaac. There, you booby, there she stands.
Don Car. Why, she's damned ugly!
Isaac. Hush! [Stops his mouth.]
Duen. What is your friend saying, signor?