Françoise. I think you do.
Marcel. You're jealous!
Françoise. Common, if you like. Come, you must admit, Marcel, Madame Guérin is in some way responsible for your excitement now?
Marcel. Very well then, I love her, I adore her! Are you satisfied?
Françoise. You should have told me that first, my dear; I should never have tried to keep you away from her.
[She breaks into tears.]
Marcel. She's crying! Good, there's liberty for you!
Françoise [bitterly]. Liberty? I did not suffer when I promised you your liberty.
Marcel. That was your "resignation."
Françoise. You knew life, I did not. You ought never to have accepted it!