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PUC II YEAR, , Dona Laura, , Don Gonzalo :, , Dona Laura, , Don Gonzalo, , Dona Laura, , Don Gonzalo :, , Dona Laura, , Don Gonzalo :, , Dona Laura, , Don Gonzalo :, , Dona Laura, , Don Gonzalo :, , Dona Laura, , Don Gonzalo :, , Dona Laura, , : And insulted your cousin., , There was a quarrel., , : And later a duel., , : Yes, at sunrise, on the beach, and the merchant, , was badly wounded. My cousin had to conceal, himself for a few days and later to fly., , You seem to know the story well., And so do you., , I have explained that a friend repeated it to me., , As my cousin did to me. (Aside) This DS 7h 1!, , (Aside). Why tell him? He does not suspect., (Aside). She is entirely innocent., , And was it you, by any chance, who advised your, cousin to forget Laura?, , Why, my cousin never forgot her!, How do you account, then, for his conduct?, , I will tell you. The young man took refuge in my, house, fearful of the consequences of a duel with a, person highly regarded in that locality. From my, home he went to Seville, and then came to Madrid., He wrote Laura many letters, some of them in verse., But undoubtedly they were intercepted by her, parents, for she never answered at all. Gonzalo then,, in despair, believing his love lost to him forever,, joined the army, went to Africa, and there, in a, trench, met a glorious death, grasping the flag of, Spain and whispering the name of his beloved Laura, (Aside). What an atrocious lie!