_Enter_ ISAAC, _crossing the stage_, DON ANTONIO _following_.
_Don Ant_. What, my friend Isaac!
_Isaac_. What, Antonio! wish me joy! I have Louisa safe.
_Don Ant_. Have you? I wish you joy with all my soul.
_Isaac_. Yes, I come here to procure a priest to marry us.
_Don Ant_. So, then, we are both on the same errand; I am come to look
for Father Paul.
_Isaac_. Ha! I'm glad on't--but, i'faith, he must tack me first; my
love is waiting.
_Don Ant_. So is mine--I left her in the porch.
_Isaac_. Ay, but I'm in haste to go back to Don Jerome.
_Don Ant_. And so am I too.
_Isaac_. Well, perhaps he'll save time, and marry us both together--or
I'll be your father, and you shall be mine. Come along--but you are
obliged to me for all this.
_Don Ant_. Yes, yes. [_Exeunt_.]