ACT ISCENE IMadame Pernelle and her servant Flipote, Elmire, Mariane, Dorine, Damis, CleanteMme. Pernelle. Let's go, Flipote, let's go. I hate this place.Elmire. I can't keep up, you rush at such a pace.Mme. Pernelle. Peace, my dear, peace; come no farther.I don't wish to cause you any bother.Elmire. What duty demands, I insist on giving.But, mother, what has caused your hasty leaving?Mme. Pernelle. I just can't stand...
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