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Orgon. Think, if you like; but take care not to say a word, or (turning to his daughter). That will do. As a sensible man, I have carefully weighed everything. Dorine (aside). It drives me mad that I must not speak. Orgon. Without being a fop, Tartuffes mien is such Dorine. Yes, his is a very pretty phiz! Orgon. That even if you have no sympathy with his other gifts Dorine (aside). She has got a bargain! (Orgon turns to Dorine, and, with crossed arms, listens and looks her in the face.) If I were in her place, assuredly no man should marry me against my will with impunity; and I would show him, and that soon after the ceremony, that a woman has always a revenge at hand. Orgon (to Dorine). Then you do not heed what I say? Dorine. What are you grumbling at? I did not speak to you. Orgon. What did you do then? Dorine. I was speaking to myself. Orgon (aside). Very well! I must give her a backhander to pay her out for her extreme insolence. (He puts himself in a position to slap Dorines face; and, at every word which he says to his daughter, he turns round to look at Dorine, who stands bolt upright without speaking.) You ought to approve of my plan, daughter and believe that the husband whom I have selected for you (to Dorine). Why do you not speak to yourself? Dorine. I have nothing to say to myself. Orgon. Just another little word. Dorine. It does not suit me. Orgon. I was looking out for you, be sure. Dorine. I am not such a fool as you think me! Orgon. In short, daughter, you must obey, and show a complete deference to my choice. Dorine (running away). I would not care a straw for such a husband. Orgon (failing to slap Dorines face). You have a pestilent hussy with you, daughter, with whom I cannot put up any longer without forgetting myself. I do not feel equal to continue our conversation now; her insolent remarks have set my brain on fire, and I must have a breath of air to compose myself. Scene III.Mariane, Dorine. Dorine. Tell me have you lost your speech? And must I act your part in this affair? To allow such a senseless proposal to be made to you, without saying the least word against it! Mariane. What would you have me do against a tyrannical father? Dorine. That which is necessary to ward off such a threat. |
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