SCENE II.
(The same characters and Petitpré who enters C, with Léon.)
PETITPRÉ
Now that this red-letter day has gone by as any other day goes, will you play a game of billiards with me, Monsieur Martinel?
MARTINEL
Most certainly, I am very fond of billiards.
LÉON [comes down stage]
You are like my father. It seems to me that when anyone begins to like billiards at all, they become infatuated with the game; and you two people are two of a kind.
MARTINEL
My son, when a man grows old, and has no family, he has to take refuge in such pleasures as these. If you take bait-fishing as your diversion in the morning and billiards for the afternoon and evening, you have two kinds of amusement that are both worthy and attractive.
LÉON
Oh, ho! Bait-fishing, indeed! That means to say, getting up early and sitting with your feet in the water through wind and rain in the hope of catching, perhaps each quarter of an hour, a fish about the size of a match. And you call that an attractive pastime?
MARTINEL
I do, without a doubt. But do you believe that there is a single lover in the world capable of doing as much for his mistress throughout ten, twelve, or fifteen years of life? If you asked my opinion, I think he would give it up at the end of a fortnight.
MME. DE RONCHARD
Of a truth; he would.
LÉON [interrupts]
Pardon me, I should give it up at the end of a week.
MARTINEL
You speak sensibly.
PETITPRÉ
Come along, my dear fellow.
MARTINEL
Shall we play fifty up?
PETITPRÉ
Fifty up will do.
MARTINEL [turns to Mme. de Ronchard]
We shall see you again shortly, Madame.
MME. DE RONCHARD
Well, I have had enough of Havre for the present.
[Exit Martinel and Petitpré C.]