The Impostures of Scapin by Molière, 1622-1673, Wall, Charles Heron
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A word from our supporters: File extension GPI | SCENE II.--GERONTE, SCAPIN.GER. Well! Scapin, and how have we succeeded about my son's mischance? SCA. Your son is safe, Sir; but you now run the greatest danger imaginable, and I sincerely wish you were safe in your house. GER. How is that? SCA. While I am speaking to you, there are people who are looking out for you everywhere. GER. For me? SCA. Yes. GER. But who? SCA. The brother of that young girl whom Octave has married. He thinks that you are trying to break off that match, because you intend to give to your daughter the place she occupies in the heart of Octave; and he has resolved to wreak his vengeance upon you. All his friends, men of the sword like himself, are looking out for you, and are seeking you everywhere. I have met with scores here and there, soldiers of his company, who question every one they meet, and occupy in companies all the thoroughfares leading to your house, so that you cannot go home either to the right or the left without falling into their hands. GER. What can I do, my dear Scapin? SCA. I am sure I don't know, Sir; it is an unpleasant business. I tremble for you from head to foot and.... Wait a moment. (SCAPIN _goes to see in the back of the stage if there is anybody coming_.) GER. (_trembling_). Well? SCA. (_coming back_). No, no; 'tis nothing. GER. Could you not find out some means of saving me? SCA. I can indeed think of one, but I should run the risk of a sound beating. GER. Ah! Scapin, show yourself a devoted servant. Do not forsake me, I pray you. SCA. I will do what I can. I feel for you a tenderness which renders it impossible for me to leave you without help. GER. Be sure that I will reward you for it, Scapin, and I promise you this coat of mine when it is a little more worn. SCA. Wait a minute. I have just thought, at the proper moment, of the very thing to save you. You must get into this sack, and I.... GER. (_thinking he sees somebody_). Ah! SCA. No, no, no, no; 'tis nobody. As I was saying, you must get in here, and must be very careful not to stir. I will put you on my shoulders, and carry you like a bundle of something or other. I shall thus be able to take you through your enemies, and see you safe into your house. When there, we will barricade the door and send for help. GER. A very good idea. SCA. The best possible. You will see. (_Aside_) Ah! you shall pay me for that lie. GER. What? SCA. I only say that your enemies will be finely caught. Get in right to the bottom, and, above all things, be careful not to show yourself and not to move, whatever may happen. GER. You may trust me to keep still. |



