{"id":24,"date":"2020-05-12T17:03:25","date_gmt":"2020-05-12T21:03:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.ryerson.ca\/tartuffe\/?post_type=chapter&#038;p=24"},"modified":"2020-05-12T20:29:13","modified_gmt":"2020-05-13T00:29:13","slug":"scene-ii","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/chapter\/scene-ii\/","title":{"raw":"Scene II","rendered":"Scene II"},"content":{"raw":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span>CLEANTE, DORINE<\/span><\/p>\r\n<span>CLEANTE<\/span>\r\n<span>I won't escort her down,<\/span>\r\n<span>For fear she might fall foul of me again;<\/span>\r\n<span>The good old lady . . .<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span>DORINE<\/span>\r\n<span>Bless us! What a pity<\/span>\r\n<span>She shouldn't hear the way you speak of her!<\/span>\r\n<span>She'd surely tell you you're too \"good\" by half,<\/span>\r\n<span>And that she's not so \"old\" as all that, neither!<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span>CLEANTE<\/span>\r\n<span>How she got angry with us all for nothing!<\/span>\r\n<span>And how she seems possessed with her Tartuffe!<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span>DORINE<\/span>\r\n<span>Her case is nothing, though, beside her son's!<\/span>\r\n<span>To see him, you would say he's ten times worse!<\/span>\r\n<span>His conduct in our late unpleasantness[footnote]Referring to the rebellion called La Fronde, during the minority of Louis XIV.[\/footnote]<\/span><sup id=\"cite_ref-1\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup>\r\n<span>Had won him much esteem, and proved his courage<\/span>\r\n<span>In service of his king; but now he's like<\/span>\r\n<span>A man besotted, since he's been so taken<\/span>\r\n<span>With this Tartuffe. He calls him brother, loves him<\/span>\r\n<span>A hundred times as much as mother, son,<\/span>\r\n<span>Daughter, and wife. He tells him all his secrets<\/span>\r\n<span>And lets him guide his acts, and rule his conscience.<\/span>\r\n<span>He fondles and embraces him; a sweetheart<\/span>\r\n<span>Could not, I think, be loved more tenderly;<\/span>\r\n<span>At table he must have the seat of honour,<\/span>\r\n<span>While with delight our master sees him eat<\/span>\r\n<span>As much as six men could; we must give up<\/span>\r\n<span>The choicest tidbits to him; if he belches,<\/span>\r\n<span>('tis a servant speaking)[footnote]Moli\u00e8re's note, inserted in the text of all the old editions. It is a curious illustration of the desire for uniformity and dignity of style in dramatic verse of the seventeenth century, that Moli\u00e8re feels called on to apologize for a touch of realism like this. Indeed, these lines were even omitted when the play was given.[\/footnote]<\/span><sup id=\"cite_ref-2\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup>\r\n<span>Master exclaims: \"God bless you!\"\u2014Oh, he dotes<\/span>\r\n<span>Upon him! he's his universe, his hero;<\/span>\r\n<span>He's lost in constant admiration, quotes him<\/span>\r\n<span>On all occasions, takes his trifling acts<\/span>\r\n<span>For wonders, and his words for oracles.<\/span>\r\n<span>The fellow knows his dupe, and makes the most on't,<\/span>\r\n<span>He fools him with a hundred masks of virtue,<\/span>\r\n<span>Gets money from him all the time by canting,<\/span>\r\n<span>And takes upon himself to carp at us.<\/span>\r\n<span>Even his silly coxcomb of a lackey<\/span>\r\n<span>Makes it his business to instruct us too;<\/span>\r\n<span>He comes with rolling eyes to preach at us,<\/span>\r\n<span>And throws away our ribbons, rouge, and patches.<\/span>\r\n<span>The wretch, the other day, tore up a kerchief<\/span>\r\n<span>That he had found, pressed in the \/Golden Legend\/,<\/span>\r\n<span>Calling it a horrid crime for us to mingle<\/span>\r\n<span>The devil's finery with holy things.<\/span>","rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span>CLEANTE, DORINE<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span>CLEANTE<\/span><br \/>\n<span>I won&#8217;t escort her down,<\/span><br \/>\n<span>For fear she might fall foul of me again;<\/span><br \/>\n<span>The good old lady . . .<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span>DORINE<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Bless us! What a pity<\/span><br \/>\n<span>She shouldn&#8217;t hear the way you speak of her!<\/span><br \/>\n<span>She&#8217;d surely tell you you&#8217;re too &#8220;good&#8221; by half,<\/span><br \/>\n<span>And that she&#8217;s not so &#8220;old&#8221; as all that, neither!<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span>CLEANTE<\/span><br \/>\n<span>How she got angry with us all for nothing!<\/span><br \/>\n<span>And how she seems possessed with her Tartuffe!<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span>DORINE<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Her case is nothing, though, beside her son&#8217;s!<\/span><br \/>\n<span>To see him, you would say he&#8217;s ten times worse!<\/span><br \/>\n<span>His conduct in our late unpleasantness<a class=\"footnote\" title=\"Referring to the rebellion called La Fronde, during the minority of Louis XIV.\" id=\"return-footnote-24-1\" href=\"#footnote-24-1\" aria-label=\"Footnote 1\"><sup class=\"footnote\">[1]<\/sup><\/a><\/span><sup id=\"cite_ref-1\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup><br \/>\n<span>Had won him much esteem, and proved his courage<\/span><br \/>\n<span>In service of his king; but now he&#8217;s like<\/span><br \/>\n<span>A man besotted, since he&#8217;s been so taken<\/span><br \/>\n<span>With this Tartuffe. He calls him brother, loves him<\/span><br \/>\n<span>A hundred times as much as mother, son,<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Daughter, and wife. He tells him all his secrets<\/span><br \/>\n<span>And lets him guide his acts, and rule his conscience.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>He fondles and embraces him; a sweetheart<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Could not, I think, be loved more tenderly;<\/span><br \/>\n<span>At table he must have the seat of honour,<\/span><br \/>\n<span>While with delight our master sees him eat<\/span><br \/>\n<span>As much as six men could; we must give up<\/span><br \/>\n<span>The choicest tidbits to him; if he belches,<\/span><br \/>\n<span>(&#8217;tis a servant speaking)<a class=\"footnote\" title=\"Moli\u00e8re's note, inserted in the text of all the old editions. It is a curious illustration of the desire for uniformity and dignity of style in dramatic verse of the seventeenth century, that Moli\u00e8re feels called on to apologize for a touch of realism like this. Indeed, these lines were even omitted when the play was given.\" id=\"return-footnote-24-2\" href=\"#footnote-24-2\" aria-label=\"Footnote 2\"><sup class=\"footnote\">[2]<\/sup><\/a><\/span><sup id=\"cite_ref-2\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup><br \/>\n<span>Master exclaims: &#8220;God bless you!&#8221;\u2014Oh, he dotes<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Upon him! he&#8217;s his universe, his hero;<\/span><br \/>\n<span>He&#8217;s lost in constant admiration, quotes him<\/span><br \/>\n<span>On all occasions, takes his trifling acts<\/span><br \/>\n<span>For wonders, and his words for oracles.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>The fellow knows his dupe, and makes the most on&#8217;t,<\/span><br \/>\n<span>He fools him with a hundred masks of virtue,<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Gets money from him all the time by canting,<\/span><br \/>\n<span>And takes upon himself to carp at us.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Even his silly coxcomb of a lackey<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Makes it his business to instruct us too;<\/span><br \/>\n<span>He comes with rolling eyes to preach at us,<\/span><br \/>\n<span>And throws away our ribbons, rouge, and patches.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>The wretch, the other day, tore up a kerchief<\/span><br \/>\n<span>That he had found, pressed in the \/Golden Legend\/,<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Calling it a horrid crime for us to mingle<\/span><br \/>\n<span>The devil&#8217;s finery with holy things.<\/span><\/p>\n<hr class=\"before-footnotes clear\" \/><div class=\"footnotes\"><ol><li id=\"footnote-24-1\">Referring to the rebellion called La Fronde, during the minority of Louis XIV. <a href=\"#return-footnote-24-1\" class=\"return-footnote\" aria-label=\"Return to footnote 1\">&crarr;<\/a><\/li><li id=\"footnote-24-2\">Moli\u00e8re's note, inserted in the text of all the old editions. It is a curious illustration of the desire for uniformity and dignity of style in dramatic verse of the seventeenth century, that Moli\u00e8re feels called on to apologize for a touch of realism like this. Indeed, these lines were even omitted when the play was given. <a href=\"#return-footnote-24-2\" class=\"return-footnote\" aria-label=\"Return to footnote 2\">&crarr;<\/a><\/li><\/ol><\/div>","protected":false},"author":2,"menu_order":2,"template":"","meta":{"pb_show_title":"on","pb_short_title":"","pb_subtitle":"","pb_authors":[],"pb_section_license":""},"chapter-type":[],"contributor":[],"license":[],"class_list":["post-24","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"part":3,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/wp-json\/pressbooks\/v2\/chapters\/24","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/wp-json\/pressbooks\/v2\/chapters"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/wp-json\/pressbooks\/v2\/chapters\/24\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":110,"href":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/wp-json\/pressbooks\/v2\/chapters\/24\/revisions\/110"}],"part":[{"href":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/wp-json\/pressbooks\/v2\/parts\/3"}],"metadata":[{"href":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/wp-json\/pressbooks\/v2\/chapters\/24\/metadata\/"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=24"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"chapter-type","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/wp-json\/pressbooks\/v2\/chapter-type?post=24"},{"taxonomy":"contributor","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/contributor?post=24"},{"taxonomy":"license","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/tartuffe\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/license?post=24"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}