Chapter 11

_Infanta._ Page, seek Rodrigo, and bring him hither.

_Page._ The Count de Gormas and he----

_Chimène._ Good heavens! I tremble!

_Infanta._ Speak.

_Page._ From this palace have gone out together.

_Chimène._ Alone?

_Page._ Alone, and they seemed in low tones to be wrangling with each other.

_Chimène._ Without doubt they are fighting; there is no further need of speaking. Madame, forgive my haste [in thus departing]. [_Exeunt Chimène and Page._]