Francesco (to Osorio). My lord, I truly grieve——

Osorio. Tut! name it not.
A sudden seizure, father! think not of it.
As to this woman's husband, I do know him:
I know him well, and that he is a Christian. [160]

Francesco. I hope, my lord, your sensibility
Doth not prevail.

Osorio. Nay, nay—you know me better.
You hear what I have said. But 'tis a trifle.
I had something here of more importance. [Touching his forehead as if in the act of recollection.
[[526]] Hah!
The Count Mondejar, our great general, 165
Writes, that the bishop we were talking of
Has sicken'd dangerously.

Francesco. Even so.

Osorio. I must return my answer.

Francesco. When, my lord?

Osorio. To-morrow morning, and shall not forget
How bright and strong your zeal for the Catholic faith. [170]

Francesco. You are too kind, my lord! You overwhelm me.

Osorio. Nay, say not so. As for this Ferdinand,
'Tis certain that he was a Catholic.
What changes may have happen'd in three years,
I cannot say, but grant me this, good father! [175]
I'll go and sift him: if I find him sound,
You'll grant me your authority and name
To liberate his house.