r for him; he is busy, and does not wish to be disturbed.
_Coronato._ Tell him the notice comes too late. The Baron has nearly
done his dinner.
_Limonato._ All right. [_About to go._]
_Coronato._ And if you hear that some one has found a fan, let me know.
_Limonato._ With pleasure. Have you lost one?
_Coronato._ Yes; I don't know how. A rogue carried it off, and my stupid
cellarman can't tell me who came to fetch wine. But if I discover him,
then--Good-day. [_Exit._
_Limonato._ I will do my best. [_Exit._
SCENE V.
_The_ Count _at the window of the inn. The above._
_Count._ I heard Limonato's voice. Hi, Limonato!
_Limonato._ Sir?
_Count._ Two cups of coffee!
_Limonato._ Excuse me, for whom?
_Count._ For me and the Baron. [_Disappears._]
_Limonato._ At once!--[_Aside._] Now I know the Baron is inside and
pays, he shall have the coffee.
_Nina._ Hi, Limonato!
_Limonato._ And what do you want?
_Nina._ Is Signor Evarist still with you?
_Limonato._ How with me?
_Nina._ Yes, with you.
_Limonato._ There is the cafe, if he were there, you would see him.
_Nina._ Bah! I mean in the garden.
_Limonato._ Bah! I don't know anything. [_Exit._
_Nina._ Rude fellow! And people say I am irritable! How can I help it,
when all tease, all maltreat me?--those ladies, that creature over
there, Coronato, Moracchio, Limonato, and Crispino. I can bear it no
longer.
SCENE VI.
Evarist _running excitedly out of the cafe. The above._
_Evarist._ [_To_ Nina.] There she is, there she is! Now I am happy!
_Nina._ What does this joy mean?
_Evarist._ Oh, Nina, I am the happiest, the most contented man in the
world!
_Nina._ I am glad to hear it. I hope, then, you will make up to me for
all I have had to endure on your account.
_Evarist._ Anything you wish! Know, Nina, that they suspected that I
loved you. Signorina Candida knew I had given you the fan, thought I had
bought it for you, was jealous of me, was jealous of you!
_Nina._ Was jealous of me?
_Evarist._ Precisely; and to avenge herself, and in despair, she was
about to marry another. She saw me, and fell down lifeless in a faint.
Happily, a moment after her aunt left the house, Candida went into the
garden. I climbed over the hedge, sprang over the wall, fell at her
feet, wept, swore, implored, called all the saints to witness, and
convinced her. She is mine, is mine, and will be mine in all eternity!
_Nina.
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