Take him to the tailor's at once, Sanchez, Oliverio, or...
but no, no; we'll all stay together to-day.

Herrera is coming from the Escurial.

You will endure the dress for the sake of the wearer, won't you, ladies?
Besides, who is to choose the velvet and cut for this young dandy?
He always wore something unusual.

I can still see the master's smile, provoked by some of the lad's new contrivances in puffs and slashes.

It is pleasant to have you here, my boy! I ought to slay a calf, as the father did for the prodigal son; but we live in miniature.
Instead of neat-cattle, only a capon!..." "But you're not drinking, you're not drinking! Isabella, fill his glass.
Look! only see these scars on his hands and neck.