eak to you unless I see you calm.
_Ger._ What martyrdom! Well, I am calm. Speak. [_Trying to compose
himself._]
_Ang._ Martuccia, sir, has told you--
_Ger._ I don't mind what Martuccia says. I want to hear it from
yourself.
_Ang._ My brother--
_Ger._ Your brother--
_Ang._ Wishes to shut me up in a convent.
_Ger._ Well, do you wish to go into a convent?
_Ang._ But, sir--
_Ger._ [_With warmth._] Well! Speak.
_Ang._ It is not for me to decide.
_Ger._ [_With a little more warmth._] I do not say it is for you to
decide, but I want to know your inclination.
_Ang._ You make me tremble, sir.
_Ger._ [_Aside, restraining himself._] I shall burst with rage.--Come
near. I understand, then, a convent is not to your liking?
_Ang._ No, sir.
_Ger._ For what have you an inclination?
_Ang._ Sir--
_Ger._ Do not be afraid. I am calm. Speak freely.
_Ang._ Ah! I have not the courage.
_Ger._ Come here. Do you wish to be married?
_Ang._ Sir--
_Ger._ Yes or no?
_Ang._ If you desire--
_Ger._ Yes or no?
_Ang._ Well, yes--
_Ger._ Yes! you wish to be married! to lose your liberty, your
tranquillity! Very well; so much the worse for you. Yes, I will marry
you.
_Ang._ [_Aside._] How good he is for all his hasty temper!
_Ger._ Have you an inclination for any one in particular?
_Ang._ [_Aside._] Now, if I had the courage to speak to him of Valerio!
_Ger._ Well, have you any lover?
_Ang._ [_Aside._] This is not the opportune moment. I will get Martuccia
to speak to him.
_Ger._ Come, come, let us end the matter. The house in which you live,
the persons you see, may perhaps have led you to form an attachment. I
wish to know the truth. Yes, I will do something handsome for you, but
on the condition that you deserve it. Do you understand? [_With great
warmth._]
_Ang._ [_Trembling._] Yes, sir.
_Ger._ Speak openly, frankly. Have you any attachment? [_In the same
tone._]
_Ang._ [_Hesitating and trembling._] But--no, sir.--No, sir, I have
none.
_Ger._ So much the better. I will find a husband for you.
_Ang._ Oh, God! I should not like, sir--
_Ger._ What is it?
_Ang._ You know my timidity.
_Ger._ Yes, yes, your timidity. I know womankind; now you are a dove,
but get married, and you will be a hawk.
_Ang._ Ah, my uncle! since you are so good--
_Ger._ Yes, too good.
_Ang._ Let me tell you--
_Ger._ Dorval not come yet! [_Going to the table._]
_Ang._ Hear me,
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