SCA. (to LÉANDRE), But I could do nothing for you.
LEA. (going away). Then I must die, Sir, for I could not live without Zerbinette.
SCA. Hallo! stop, stop; my goodness, how quick you are!
LEA. What can become of me?
SCA. There, there, I have all you want.
LEA. Ah! you bring me back to life again.
SCA. But I give it you only on one condition, which is that you will allow me to revenge myself a little on your father for the trick he has played me.
LEA. You may do as you please.
SCA. You promise it to me before witnesses?
LEA. Yes.