señor, how polite you are, i believe you are not from here, no, in the visiting whitewash, don philippa dayallathis meeting is a sign of fate, i, no, no, sir, wait. i hope i can see you again, goodbye! find out by country where is it? no, how dare he look at martha like that, now that she has a fiancé, here are the guards, hey, algosils, your duty is to shine order and law. yes, yes, señor, you don’t know who he is, yes, no, watch, we can tell you apart from a thousand. everything came out as i prophesied, only we arrived in the capital and fortuna, then... what were you thinking? lucia isn't bad, is she? even very worn out, not bad. doñanes, i must admit, charmed me so much that even if tomorrow was my wedding day, still a noblewoman. flattering. and will you soon call me uncle? it’s strange that i’m not kidding, i don’t know. what's happened? is limitless happiness, limitless grief awaiting me? yes, my friend, i saw you, lucia, smiling , so touchingly, there is nothing to be afraid of you if you are in love, in love, just not with lucia, marta, the eldest of the two sisters, si. holy, holy, h