Blan. Such niceties, Elvira, are, out of season.
[In a tone that may show what she says to be forced.
I seek your satisfaction in a love,
Wherein it seems you have been long engag'd.
[Elvira looking round, and Fernando starting back.
Don F. I hope she did not see me. [Aside.
Elv. My satisfaction, say you, in my love?
Of whom, for heaven's sake? If you mean Don Zancho,
Y'are very far from guessing at my thoughts.
Don F. By heaven, sh' has seen me, and plays the devil still.
[Aside.
Elv. By all that's good, I am far from loving him—
I say not worse [aside], because I know she loves him.
Don F. Ah, Elvira! this is too much, yet not enough
To change in me a noble resolution. [Aside.