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     (Mariane looks sideways toward Valere; with just a bit of a smile。) 

     DORINE My faith and troth; what fools these lovers be! 

     VALERE   (to   Mariane)   But   come   now;   have   I   not   a   just   complaint? 



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And truly; are  you   not a wicked   creature To take   delight in saying   what 

would pain me? 

     MARIANE And are you not yourself the most ungrateful 。 。 。 ? 

     DORINE        Leave    this  discussion    till  another  time;   Now;    think   how 

you'll stave off this plaguy marriage。 

     MARIANE Then tell us how to go about it。 

     DORINE Well; We'll try all sorts of ways。 

     (To Mariane) Your father's daft; 

     (To Valere) This plan is nonsense。 

     (To   Mariane) You   had better humour   His   notions by  a  semblance   of 

consent; So that in case of danger; you can still Find means to block the 

marriage   by   delay。   If   you   gain   time;   the   rest   is   easy;   trust   me。   One   day 

you'll   fool   them   with   a   sudden   illness;   Causing   delay;   another   day;   ill 

omens: You've   met   a   funeral;   or   broke   a   mirror;   Or   dreamed   of   muddy 

water。 Best of all; They cannot marry you to anyone Without your saying 

yes。 But now; methinks; They mustn't find you chattering together。 

     (To Valere) You; go at once and set your friends at work To make him 

keep his word to you; while we Will bring the brother's influence to bear; 

And get the step…mother on our side; too。 Good…bye。 

     VALERE   (to   Mariane)   Whatever   efforts   we   may   make;   My   greatest 

hope; be sure; must rest on you。 

     MARIANE (to Valere) I cannot answer for my father's whims; But no 

one save Valere shall ever have me。 

     VALERE You thrill me through with joy! Whatever comes 。 。 。 

     DORINE Oho! These lovers! Never done with prattling! Now go。 

     VALERE (starting to go; and coming back again) One last word 。 。 。 

     DORINE What a gabble and pother! Be off! By this door; you。 And 

you; by t'other。 

     (She pushes them off; by the shoulders; in opposite directions。) 



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                     ACT III 



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                        SCENE I DAMIS; DORINE 



       DAMIS   May   lightning   strike   me   dead   this   very   instant;   May   I   be 

everywhere proclaimed a scoundrel; If any reverence or power shall stop 

me; And if I don't do straightway something desperate! 

     DORINE I beg you; moderate this towering passion; Your father did 

but merely mention it。 Not all things that are talked of turn to facts; The 

road is long; sometimes; from plans to acts。 

     DAMIS   No;   I   must   end   this   paltry   fellow's   plots; And   he   shall   hear 

from me a truth or two。 

     DORINE So ho! Go slow now。 Just you leave the fellow Your father 

tooin    your   step…mother's     hands。    She   has   some    influence    with    this 

Tartuffe; He makes a point of heeding all she says; And I suspect that he is 

fond   of   her。   Would   God   'twere   true!'Twould   be   the   height   of   humour 

Now; she has sent for him; in your behalf; To sound him on this marriage; 

to find out What his ideas are; and to show him plainly What troubles he 

may  cause;   if   he   persists   In   giving   countenance   to   this   design。   His   man 

says; he's at prayers; I mustn't see him; But likewise says; he'll presently 

be down。 So off with you; and let me wait for him。 

     DAMIS I may be present at this interview。 

     DORINE No; no! They must be left alone。 

     DAMIS I won't So much as speak to him。 

     DORINE Go on! We know you And your high tantrums。 Just the way 

to spoil things! Be off。 

     DAMIS No; I must seeI'll keep my temper。 

     DORINE Out on you; what a plague! He's coming。 Hide! 

     (Damis goes and hides in the closet at the back of the stage。) 



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                   SCENE II TARTUFFE; DORINE 



       TARTUFFE (speaking to his valet; off the stage; as soon as he sees 

Dorine   is   there)   Lawrence;   put   up   my   hair…cloth   shirt   and   scourge; And 

pray that Heaven may shed its light upon you。 If any come to see me; say 

I'm gone To share my alms among the prisoners。 

    DORINE (aside) What affectation and what showing off! 

    TARTUFFE What do you want with me? 

    DORINE To tell you 。 。 。 

    TARTUFFE (taking a handkerchief from his pocket) Ah! Before you 

speak; pray take this handkerchief。 

    DORINE What? 

    TARTUFFE   Cover   up   that   bosom;   which   I   can't   Endure   to   look   on。 

Things like that offend Our souls; and fill our minds with sinful thoughts。 

    DORINE Are you so tender to temptation; then; And has the flesh such 

power upon your senses? I don't know how you get in such a heat; For my 

part; I am not so prone to lust; And I could see you stripped from head to 

foot; And all your hide not tempt me in the least。 

    TARTUFFE         Show    in  your  speech    some   little  modesty;   Or  I  must 

instantly take leave of you。 

    DORINE No; no; I'll leave you to yourself; I've only One thing to say: 

Madam will soon be down; And begs the favour of a word with you。 

    TARTUFFE Ah! Willingly。 

    DORINE (aside) How gentle all at once! My faith; I still believe I've 

hit upon it。 

    TARTUFFE Will she come soon? 

    DORINE I think I hear her now。 Yes; here she is herself; I'll leave you 

with her。 



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                  SCENE III ELMIRE; TARTUFFE 



       TARTUFFE May Heaven's overflowing kindness ever Give you good 

health of body and of soul; And bless your days according to the wishes 

And prayers of its most humble votary! 

    ELMIRE I'm very grateful for your pious wishes。 But let's sit down; so 

we may talk at ease。 

    TARTUFFE (after sitting down) And how are you recovered from your 

illness? 

    ELMIRE (sitting down also) Quite well; the fever soon let go its hold。 

TARTUFFE My prayers; I fear; have not sufficient merit To have drawn 

down this favour from on high; But each entreaty that I made to Heaven 

Had for its object your recovery。 

    ELMIRE You're too solicitous on my behalf。 

    TARTUFFE We could not cherish your dear health too much; I would 

have given mine; to help restore it。 

    ELMIRE   That's   pushing   Christian   charity   too   far;   I   owe   you   many 

thanks for so much kindness。 

    TARTUFFE I do far less for you than you deserve。 

    ELMIRE There is a matter that I wished to speak of In private; I am 

glad there's no one here To listen。 

    TARTUFFE Madam; I am overjoyed。 'Tis sweet to find myself alone 

with you。 This is an opportunity I've asked Of Heaven; many a time; till 

now; in vain。 

    ELMIRE All that I wish; is just a word from you; Quite frank and open; 

hiding nothing from me。 

    (DAMIS; without their seeing him; opens the closet door halfway。) 

    TARTUFFE I too could wish; as Heaven's especial favour; To lay my 

soul quite open to your eyes; And swear to you; the trouble that I made 

About   those   visits   which   your   charms   attract;   Does   not   result   from   any 

hatred   toward   you;   But   rather   from   a   passionate   devotion;   And   purest 

motives 。 。 。 

    ELMIRE That is how I take it; I think 'tis my salvation that concerns 

you。 



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     TARTUFFE (pressing her finger tips) Madam; 'tis so; and such is my 

devotion 。 。 。 

     ELMIRE Ouch! but you squeeze too hard。 

     TARTUFFE Excess of zeal。 In no way could I ever mean to hurt you; 

And I'd as soon 。 。 。 

     (He puts his hand on her knee。) 

     ELMIRE What's your hand doing there? 

     TARTUFFE Feeling your gown; the stuff is very soft。 

     ELMIRE Let be; I beg you; I am very ticklish。 

     (She moves her chair away; and Tartuffe brings his nearer。) 

     TARTUFFE (handling the lace yoke of Elmire's dress) Dear me how 

wonderful   in     workmanship       This   lace   is!  They   do   marvels;    nowadays; 

Things of all kinds were never better made。 

     ELMIRE  Yes;   very   true。   But   let   us   come   to   business。   They   say   my 

husband means to break his word。 And marry Mariane to you。 Is't so? 

     TARTUFFE He did hint some such thing; but truly; madam; That's not 

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