The Woman. Listen to the testimony of the wife of Zuniga, a wet-nurse, whose milk supply she caused to go dry.
First Man. And to José Barilla on whose barn she caused lightning to descend.
The Woman. Oh! the wicked she-goat!
Another Woman. She is the plague of this community!
Second Man. Arrest her, my lord!—It is she who stole the body!
The Goatherd. To make magic powders of the bones!
All. Yes! Yes!
The Goatherd. (To Farez, who shrugs his shoulders) It is well for you to shrug your shoulders, you!
Farez. (Coldly) Me?
The Goatherd. Yes. You who act so cunningly.