[Don Henrique makes at him, and Don Carlos endeavours to interpose.
Don C. For heaven's sake, hold a moment! certainly
There's some mistake lies hidden here, which (clear'd)
Might hinder these extremes.
[Don Henrique and his servants press Don Antonio and Don Octavio. Flora peeps out, and, seeing them fight, cries out Camilla! Porcia! Camilla and Porcia looking out, both shriek, and then run out upon the stage.
Enter Porcia and Camilla from the inner room.
Por. Don Henrique!
Cam. Antonio! Carlos!
Por. Octavio!
Cam. and Por. together. Hear us but speak! hear us but speak!
Don H. By heavens, 'tis Porcia! why, how came she here?
Don C. Why, did not I tell you she was brought hither
By my directions? you would not believe me.