Don Jer. Help! murder!
Enter SERVANTS.
Ser. What's the matter, sir?
Don Jer. Why, here, this damned Jew has brought an old harridan to strangle me.
Isaac. Lord, it is his own daughter, and he is so hard-hearted he won't forgive her!
Enter DON ANTONIO and DONNA LOUISA; they kneel.
Don Jer. Zounds and fury! what's here now? who sent for you, sir, and who the devil are you?
Don Ant. This lady's husband, sir.
Isaac. Ay, that he is, I'll be sworn; for I left them with a priest, and was to have given her away.
Don Jer. You were?