Tête-d'or: Find an excuse! Pretend that you still are sick!
Cébès: Stay here with me. I want to talk to you.
Tête-d'or: He wants to talk to me.
The King: Do you wish us to withdraw?
Tête-d'or: Do this for me.
Do this for me, my friends! I ask your pardon.
You shall hear what I have to say to you presently.
(They all go out.
Tête-d'or: Well, Cébès, here I am! The same as ever!
I come again, having conquered!