COVIELLE: Ha, ha, ha!
CLEONTE: What are you laughing at?
COVIELLE: At a thought that just occurred to me of how to play our
man a trick and help you obtain what you desire.
CLEONTE: How?
COVIELLE: The idea is really funny.
CLEONTE: What is it?
COVIELLE: A short time ago there was a certain masquerade which
fits here better than anything, and that I intend to make part of a
prank I want to play on our fool. It all seems a little phony; but,
with him, one can try anything, there is hardly any reason to be
subtle, and he is the man to play his role marvelously and to
swallow easily any fabrication we want to tell him. I have the
actors, I have the costumes ready, just leave it to me.
CLEONTE: But tell me . . .
COVIELLE: I am going to instruct you in everything. Let's go, there
he is, returning.
ACT THREE
SCENE XIV (Monsieur Jourdain, Lackey) MONSIEUR JOURDAIN: What the
devil is this? They have nothing other than the great lords to
reproach me with, and as for me, I see nothing so fine as to
associate with the great lords; there is only honor and civility
among them, and I would have given two fingers of a hand to have
been born a count or a marquis. LACKEY: Sir, here's the Count, and
he has a lady with him. MONSIEUR JOURDAIN: What! My Goodness, I
have some orders to give.
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