XIMÉNÈS. (With the same voice) Andrès!
MANUELA. (Frightened, between his knees) No, no! Have mercy!--mercy!
Do nothing more to me!
XIMÉNÈS. (Very sternly) Do you recognize her?
MANUELA. (In tears) Yes, yes! I know her!--I recognize her! (Falling
on her knees at Zoraya's feet) Ah! pardon, pardon me!--I am too weak!
ZORAYA. (Very much moved) Yes, poor girl, yes! I pardon you!
XIMÉNÈS. (To Gil Andrès) Take her away!
[Gil Andrès raises Manuela and leads her away, sobbing.]