ACT I
Inside Luitolfo's house. Chiappino, Eulalia.
Eulalia. What is it keeps Luitolfo? Night 's fast falling,
And 't was scarce sunset ... had the ave-bell
Sounded before he sought the Provost's house?
I think not: all he had to say would take
Few minutes, such a very few, to say!
How do you think, Chiappino? If our lord
The Provost were less friendly to your friend
Than everybody here professes him,