Gor. May the dev … may his money be blessed, if you have done as he says.[5]
Ang. It is always he who begins to …
Cat. Cursed be the hour when you chose that sordid wretch!
SCENE VI.——GORGIBUS, VILLEBREQUIN, ANGÉLIQUE, CATHAU, LE BARBOUILLÉ, DOCTOR.
Doc. Why, what is the meaning of this? what a disorder! what a quarrel! what a racket! what a row! what a noise! what a dispute! what a combustion! What is the matter, gentlemen? what is the matter? what is the matter? Come, come, is there no way of making you agree, let me be your pacificator; suffer me to bring peace among you.
Gor. It is my son-in-law and my daughter who have had words together.
Doc. But what can it be? Now, come, let me know the cause of their dispute.
Gor. Sir …
Doc. But in a few words …
Gor. Yes, yes; but put on your hat.