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. This is impertinent. She wants to annoy me. There is another staircase for going down into the other apartment. I will shut up this door. _Mad._ Do not be offended, sir; as to myself, I assure you-- _Ger._ [_He wants to go into his room, but not to pass_ Madame D., _and says to_ Piccardo.] Tell me, is Dorval in my room? _Pic._ Yes, sir. _Mad._ [_Perceiving the embarrassment of_ Geronte, _steps back._] Pass on, sir; I will not be in your way. _Ger._ [_Passing, salutes her._] My lady--I will shut up the door. [_Goes into his room, and_ Piccardo _follows him._] _Mad._ What a strange character! but it is not this that disturbs me. What distresses me is the anxious manner of my husband, and Angelica's words. I doubt; I fear; I wish to know the truth, and dread to discover it. END OF THE FIRST ACT. ACT II. SCENE I.--Geronte _and_ Dorval. _Ger._ Let us go on with our game, and talk no more of it. _Dor._ But it concerns your nephew. _Ger._ A blockhead! A helpless creature, who is the slave of his wife, and the victim of his vanity. _Dor._ More gentleness, my friend, more gentleness. _Ger._ And you, with your calmness, you will drive me mad. _Dor._ What I say is right. _Ger._ Take a chair. [_Sits down._] _Dor._ [_In a compassionate tone, while he is going to the chair._] Poor young man! _Ger._ Let us see the game of yesterday. _Dor._ [_In the same tone._] You will lose-- _Ger._ Perhaps not; let us see-- _Dor._ I say you will lose-- _Ger._ No, I am sure not. _Dor._ Unless you assist him, you will certainly lose him. _Ger._ Lose whom? _Dor._ Your nephew. _Ger._ [_With impatience._] Eh! I was speaking of the game. Sit down. _Dor._ I will play willingly, but first listen to me-- _Ger._ You are always talking to me of Dalancourt. _Dor._ Well, if it be so? _Ger._ I will not listen to you. _Dor._ Then you hate him-- _Ger._ No, sir, I hate nobody. _Dor._ But if you do not wish-- _Ger._ No more--play. Let us go on with the game, or I shall go away. _Dor._ One single word, and I have done. _Ger._ Very well. _Dor._ You have some property? _Ger._ Yes, thank Heaven! _Dor._ More than you want? _Ger._ Yes, some over with which I can serve my friends. _Dor._ And you will give nothing to your nephew? _Ger._ Not a farthing. _Dor._ It follows-- _Ger._ It follows? _Dor._ That you hate him. _Ger._ It follows that you do not know w
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