Dianora [is silent, looks dreamily down].
Nurse. Oh, our gracious lord is strong! He is the strongest gentleman of all the nobility the country 'round, and the cleverest.
Dianora. Yes, indeed. [Attentively now.] Who?
Nurse. Our master.
Dianora. Ah! our master. [Smiles.]—and his voice is so beautiful, and that is why everybody loves to listen to him in the large, dark church.
Nurse. Listen to whom, gracious one?
Dianora. To the Spanish monk, to whom else?
Nurse. No, my Lady, it isn't because of his voice that people listen to him.
Dianora [is again not listening].
Nurse. Gracious one—my Lady—is it true—what people say about the envoy?