NIC. (stopping also). Since you act in that fashion, think what you like.
CLE. (turning towards LUCILE). Well, what was the reason for such a welcome?
LUC. (going away in her turn, to avoid CLÉONTE). I don't choose to tell you now.
COV. (turning towards NICOLE). Give us that story.
NIC. (going away also, to avoid COVIELLE). I don't wish to tell it you now.
CLE. (following LUCILE). Tell me….
LUC. (walking away without looking at CLÉONTE). No; I will tell you nothing.
COV. (following NICOLE). Relate to me….
NIC. (walking away without looking at COVIELLE). No; I shall relate nothing.
CLE. For mercy's sake!