Richard Brinsley Sheridan,
The Duenna — Act II
“ Don. Louisa. Certainly, sir; and I am particularly glad to find you are of that opinion. Isaac. O Lud! yes, ma'am—let any one outwit me that can, I say! But here, let me join your hands. There you lucky rogue! I wish you happily married from the bottom of my soul! Don. Louisa. And I am sure, if you wish it, no one else should prevent it. Isaac. Now, Antonio, we are rivals no more; so let us be friends, will you? Don Ant. With all my heart, Isaac. Isaac. It is not every man, let me tell you, that would have taken such pains, or been so generous to a rival. ”
