once. [_Turning
round, he calls_] Angelica!
_Dor._ What possesses the man? He will resort to violence on the spot.
[_Runs off._]
Geronte, _alone._
_Ger._ Where is she gone? Angelica! Hallo! who's there? Piccardo!
Martuccia! Pietro! Cortese!--But I'll find her. It is you I want.
[_Turns round, and, not seeing_ Dorval, _remains motionless._] What! he
treat me so! [_Calls._] Dorval! my friend! Dorval--Dorval! my friend!
Oh, shameful--ungrateful! Hallo! Is no one there? Piccardo!
_Enter_ Piccardo.
_Pic._ Here, sir.
_Ger._ You rascal! Why don't you answer?
_Pic._ Pardon me, sir, here I am.
_Ger._ Shameful! I called you ten times.
_Pic._ I am sorry, but--
_Ger._ Ten times! It is scandalous.
_Pic._ [_Aside, and angry._] He is in a fury now.
_Ger._ Have you seen Dorval?
_Pic._ Yes, sir.
_Ger._ Where is he?
_Pic._ He is gone.
_Ger._ How is he gone?
_Pic._ [_Roughly._] He is gone as other people go.
_Ger._ Ah, insolent! do you answer your master in this manner? [_Very
much offended, he threatens him and makes him retreat._]
_Pic._ [_Very angrily._] Give me my discharge, sir.
_Ger._ Your discharge--worthless fellow! [_Threatens him and makes him
retreat._ Piccardo _falls between the chair and the table._ Geronte
_runs to his assistance and helps him up_.]
_Pic._ Oh! [_He leans on the chair, and shows much pain._]
_Ger._ Are you hurt? Are you hurt?
_Pic._ Very much hurt; you have crippled me.
_Ger._ Oh, I am sorry! Can you walk?
_Pic._ [_Still angry._] I believe so, sir. [_He tries, and walks
badly._]
_Ger._ [_Sharply._] Go on.
_Pic._ [_Mortified._] Do you drive me away, sir?
_Ger._ [_Warmly._] No. Go to your wife's house, that you may be taken
care of. [_Pulls out his purse and offers him money._] Take this to get
cured.
_Pic._ [_Aside, with tenderness._] What a master!
_Ger._ Take it. [_Giving him money._]
_Pic._ [_With modesty._] No, sir, I hope it will be nothing.
_Ger._ Take it, I tell you.
_Pic._ [_Still refusing it._] Sir--
_Ger._ [_Very warmly._] What! you refuse my money? Do you refuse it from
pride, or spite, or hatred? Do you believe I did it on purpose? Take
this money. Take it. Come, don't put me in a passion.
_Pic._ Do not get angry, sir. I thank you for all your kindness. [_Takes
the money._]
_Ger._ Go quickly.
_Pic._ Yes, sir. [_Walks badly._]
_Ger._ Go slowly.
_Pic._ Yes, sir.
_Ger._ Wait, wait; take my cane.
_Pic._
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