have already said it. Because you loved her with all your soul——
V.: With all my soul! but——
S.: But they have robbed you of her. (Very brief pause.)
V.: (Approaching Sancho, with great emotion.) And you, you Sancho, know this also!
S.: As I tell you——
V.: And, who, who has been—? Who—? Do not tell me his name, that matters nothing! Tell me where he is,—tell me that—because I desire his life’s blood.
S.: Calm, Señor Viceroy, more calm!
V.: Calm! and she is not at my side—Calm! and the hours pass.—Calm! and the grief increases and the suffering grows stronger, and despair kills!
S.: You suffer