Indeed I dare not:
But since I see you are so desirous, Sir,
To view a poor face that can merit nothing
But your Repentance.

Michael Perez:

It must needs be excellent.

Estifania:

And with what honesty you ask it of me,
When I am gone let your man follow me,
And view what house I enter, thither come,
For there I dare be bold to appear open:
And as I like your vertuous carriage then,

[Enter _Juan_, _Clara_, a Servant.]

I shall be able to give welcome to you;
She hath done her business, I must take my leave, Sir.

Michael Perez:

I'll kiss your fair white hand and thank you, Lady.
My man shall wait, and I shall be your Servant;
Sirrah, come near, hark.

Servant: