_Don Lorenzo, Juana, and Dr. Tomás._
DR. TOMÁS. Here she is—she is coming.
JUANA. [_Freeing herself._] Leave me—they are coming, and I do not wish
them to see me.
DON LORENZO. No—wait—I scarce know what I would say to you, but I have
much to tell you.
JUANA. Afterwards—Good-bye now, I can die content. I have called him
son. [_Exit slowly R. Don Lorenzo follows her, and Dr. Tomás stands
watching them._]
DON LORENZO. No, not yet. [_Juana disappears behind curtain. Don Lorenzo
would follow, but is detained by Dr. Tomás, and obliged to return to
the middle of the stage._]