Françoise. Not another word!
Marcel. I want to be sincere.
Françoise. I prefer you to lie to me!
Marcel. First, read this note—the one I received this morning.
Françoise [surprised]. From Madame Guérin?
Marcel. You saw her not long ago. Yes, she calmly told me—
Françoise. That her husband had found some letters!
Marcel. And that she was about to leave for England with her lover.
Françoise. Then she is quite consoled?
Marcel. Perfectly.