(Cléonte, Covielle, Nicole)
Ah! I'm glad to have found you. I'm an ambassadress of joy,
and I come . . .
Get out, traitor, and don't come to amuse me with your
Is this how you receive me . . .
Get out, I tell you, and go tell your faithless mistress
that she will never again in her life deceive the too trusting Cléonte.
What caprice is this? My dear Covielle, explain a little what
you are trying to say.
Your dear Covielle, little hussy? Go, quickly, out of my sight,
villainess , and leave me in peace.
What! You come to me too. . .
Out of my sight, I tell you, and never speak to me again.
My word! What fly has bitten those two? Let's go tell this pretty
story to my mistress.