--ARGAN, ANGELIQUE, CLEANTE, TOINETTE.
CLE. What is the matter with you, dear Angelique, and what misfortune
makes you weep?
ANG. Alas! I weep for what was most dear and most precious to me. I
weep for the death of my father.
CLE. O heaven! what a misfortune! What an unforeseen stroke of
fortune! Alas! after I had asked your uncle to ask you in marriage, I
was coming to see him, in order to try by my respect and entreaties to
incline his heart to grant you to my wishes.
ANG. Ah! Cleante, let us talk no more of this. Let us give up all
hopes of marriage. Now my father is dead, I will have nothing to do
with the world, and will renounce it for ever. Yes, my dear father, if
I resisted your will, I will at least follow out one of your
intentions, and will by that make amends for the sorrow I have caused
you. (_Kneeling_) Let me, father, make you this promise here, and
kiss you as a proof of my repentance.
ARG. (_kissing_ ANGELIQUE). Ah! my daughter!
ANG. Ah!
ARG. Come; do not be afraid. I am not dead. Ah! you are my true flesh
and blood and my real daughter; I am delighted to have discovered your
good heart.
SCENE XXII.--ARGAN, BERALDE, ANGELIQUE, CLEANTE, TOINETTE.
ANG. Ah! what a delightful surprise! Father, since heaven has given
you back to our love, let me here throw myself at your feet to implore
one favour of you.
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