NICOLE: Ah! I'm glad to have found you. I'm an ambassadress of joy,
and I come...
CLEONTE: Get out, traitor, and don't come to amuse me with your
treacherous words.
NICOLE: Is this how you receive me...
CLEONTE: Get out, I tell you, and go tell your faithless mistress
that she will never again in her life deceive the too trusting
Cleonte.
NICOLE: What caprice is this? My dear Covielle, explain a little
what you are trying to say.
COVIELLE: Your dear Covielle, little hussy? Go, quickly, out of my
sight, villainess, and leave me in peace.
NICOLE: What! You come to me too... COVIELLE: Out of my sight, I
tell you, and never speak to me again. NICOLE: My word! What fly
has bitten those two? Let's go tell this pretty story to my
mistress.
ACT THREE