Osorio. Is it so?
You see through all things with your penetration.
[[560]] Now I am calm. How fares it with Maria?
My heart doth ache to see her.

Velez. Nay—defer it!
Defer it, dear Osorio! I will go. [Exit Velez. 245

Osorio. A rim of the sun lies yet upon the sea—
And now 'tis gone! all may be done this night!

Enter a Servant.

Osorio. There is a man, once a Moresco chieftain,
One Ferdinand.

Servant. He lives in the Alpuxarras,
Beneath a slate rock.

Osorio. Slate rock?

Servant. Yes, my lord! 250
If you had seen it, you must have remember'd
The flight of steps his children had worn up it
With often clambering.

Osorio. Well, it may be so.

Servant. Why, now I think on't, at this time of the year
'Tis hid by vines.