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290<br />

MOLIERE<br />

understands a word of what he says; and in all that we<br />

hear, there is nothing but noise.<br />

Eliante [to Philinte]. This is no bad beginning, and the<br />

conversation is in a fair way against our neighbors.<br />

Clitandre. Timante, madam, is another original.*<br />

Celimilne. He is a man all mystery from head to foot. In<br />

passing he casts upon one a bewildered glance, and with<br />

nothing to do is always busy. Grimaces abound in what-<br />

ever he says : and he wearies one to death with his cere-<br />

monies. In the midst of a general conversation he has<br />

always some secret to whisper, and that secret turns out<br />

to be nothing. He makes a wonder of the merest trifle,<br />

and even wishes you " good morning " mysteriously in<br />

your ear.<br />

AcASTE. And Gerald, madam?<br />

Celimene. Oh ! the tedious boaster ! You<br />

never see him<br />

come down from his noble pedestal. He is always mix-<br />

ing in the best society, and never quotes anyone less than<br />

duke, prince, or princess. Rank has turned his head, and<br />

all his talk is of horses, carriages, and dogs. He thou's<br />

people of the highest position, and the word " sir " is with<br />

him quite obsolete.<br />

Clitandre. It is said that he is on the best terms with Belise.<br />

Celimene. Ah! the poor creature; and what dull company<br />

she is! I suffer martyrdom when she comes to see me.<br />

In vain do I tax my powers to the utmost, to find out what<br />

to say to her; the barrenness of her talk destroys every<br />

attempt at conversation. It is useless to have recourse<br />

to the most commonplace topics to overcome her stupid<br />

silence; the fine weather, the rain, the cold, and the heat<br />

are soon exhausted. Yet her visits, in themselves so unwelcome,<br />

drag their weary length along, and you may<br />

consult the clock and yawn twenty times, but she stirs no<br />

more than a log of wood.<br />

Acaste. And what do you think of Adraste ?<br />

Celimene. Ah! what intolerable pride! He is a man puffed<br />

up with self-conceit, always dissatisfied with the Court,<br />

and who makes it his business daily to inveigh against it.<br />

There is neither office, place, nor living given away, with-<br />

• The Comte de Saint-Gilles, according to commentators.

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