Zoraya. Enrique!
Enrique. Silence! (To Cardenos) And you—get out of here!
Cardenos. Be careful that you do not render indulgence for yourself impossible!
Enrique. That is my own affair!
Cardenos. And you would lose it for nothing!
Zoraya. He has a reason!—Let me go!
Enrique. (Sharply to Cardenos) Are you not going?
Cardenos. I beg of you, my lord, to listen to the prayer of a man as old as your father, and who has known you since you were a child.
Enrique. During that time you should have learned a better profession than the one you are now engaged in.
Cardenos. He would say the same to you.