Since my Father's death, My Uncle the Duke de Medina, has signified to me his wishes to see me married; I have till now eluded his hints, and refused to understand them; But what I have seen this Evening....' 'Well?
What have you seen this Evening?
Why surely, Don Lorenzo, You cannot be mad enough to think of making a Wife out of this Grand-daughter of "as honest a painstaking Shoe-maker as any in Cordova" ?' 'You forget, that She is also the Grand-daughter of the late Marquis de las Cisternas; But without disputing about birth and titles, I must assure you, that I never beheld a Woman so interesting as Antonia.' 'Very possibly; But you cannot mean to marry her ?' 'Why not, my dear Conde?
I shall have wealth enough for both of us, and you know that my Uncle thinks liberally upon the subject.
From what I have seen of Raymond de las Cisternas, I am certain that he will readily acknowledge Antonia for his Niece.

Her birth therefore will be no objection to my offering her my hand.

I should be a Villain could I think of her on any other terms than marriage; and in truth She seems possessed of every quality requisite to make me happy in a Wife.
Young, lovely, gentle, sensible....' 'Sensible?
Why, She said nothing but "Yes," and "No".' 'She did not say much more, I must confess--But then She always said "Yes," or "No," in the right place.' 'Did She so?
Oh! your most obedient! That is using a right Lover's argument, and I dare dispute no longer with so profound a Casuist.
Suppose we adjourn to the Comedy ?' 'It is out of my power.

I only arrived last night at Madrid, and have not yet had an opportunity of seeing my Sister; You know that her Convent is in this Street, and I was going thither when the Crowd which I saw thronging into this Church excited my curiosity to know what was the matter.

I shall now pursue my first intention, and probably pass the Evening with my Sister at the Parlour grate.' 'Your Sister in a Convent, say you?
Oh! very true, I had forgotten.
And how does Donna Agnes?
I am amazed, Don Lorenzo, how you could possibly think of immuring so charming a Girl within the walls of a Cloister!' 'I think of it, Don Christoval?
How can you suspect me of such barbarity?
You are conscious that She took the veil by her own desire, and that particular circumstances made her wish for a seclusion from the World.