I can make you Grand Inquisitor of Spain--!" "Me!" said the Jesuit, and he turned aside his face.

"You jest with me, noble son." "I am serious--hear me.

We have been foes and rivals; why should not our path be the same?
Calderon has deprived you of friends more powerful than himself.

His hour is come.

The Duke de Lerma's downfall cannot be avoided; if it could, I, his son, would not as, you may suppose, withhold my hand.