“Glad, doctor!” she exclaimed, in tears.
“Why, next time you see him, he’ll be more loving than ever.”
“When will that be—perhaps, perhaps, he’s gone!”
“And perhaps not. He shall know our plans at once.”
“Our plans, what are they?”
“You know to punish his nephew, the don would marry!”
“Is that our plan, doctor?”
“Well, well, seeing him determined, I seconded him!”
“Oh!”
“To serve you, and Ernesto—I have spoken to the don of my sister. You shall pass for her. You appear before him, he falls in love with you!”