De Santillana; at your honor’s service.
Hyp. Descended from the Marquis Santillana?
From the distinguished poet?
P. Cura. From the marquis,
Not from the poet.
Hyp. Why, they were the same.
Let me embrace you! O some lucky star
Has brought me hither! Yet once more—once more.
(Embraces him violently.)
Your name is ever green in Alcalá,