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een beaten to death in Africa. Quinola Alas, we have been beaten enough without going to Africa! Monipodio And do you dare to show yourself here? Quinola You seem comfortable enough here. As for me, I have the king's pardon in my pocket, and while I am waiting for my patent of nobility I call myself Quinola. Monipodio I suppose you stole your pardon? Quinola Yes, from the king. Monipodio And have you seen the king? (He sniffs at him.) You smell of poverty-- Quinola Like a poet's garret. And what are you doing? Monipodio Nothing. Quinola That is soon done; if it gives you any income, I would like to embrace your profession. Monipodio I have been misunderstood, my friend! Hunted by our political enemies. Quinola The judges, magistrates and police. Monipodio It is necessary for a man to have a political party. Quinola I understand you; from being the game you have become the hunter. Monipodio What nonsense! I am always myself. I have merely come to an understanding with the viceroy. When one of my fellows has reached the end of his tether, I say to him: "Get off," and if he doesn't go, ah! I hale him to justice--you understand!--That is not treachery is it? Quinola It is prevision-- Monipodio And, by the bye, you have just come from court. Quinola Listen. (Aside) Here is a man, the very one I want, knows everything in Barcelona. (Aloud) After what you have told me we ought to be friends. Monipodio He who has my secret must be my friend-- Quinola You are as watchful here as if you were jealous. What is it? Come let us moisten our clay and wet our whistle with a bottle in some tavern; it is daybreak-- Monipodio Do you see how this palace is lit up for a feast? Don Fregose is dining and gaming at the house of Senora Faustine Brancadori. Quinola Quite Venetian, Brancadori. 'Tis a rare name! She must be the widow of some patrician. Monipodio She is twenty-two, subtle as musk, and governs the governor, and, let me tell you between ourselves, has already wheedled out of him all that he picked up under Charles V. in the wars of Italy. What comes from the flute-- Quinola The air takes. What is the age of the viceroy? Monipodio He owns up to sixty years. Quinola And yet they speak of first love! I know of nothing so terrible as last love; it strangles a man. I am happy that I have been brought up so far with unsinged wings! I might be a statesman-- Mo
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