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_Dor._ [_In a low tone, and smiling._] Ah, Martuccia!
_Mar._ Your servant, sir.
_Dor._ Is Signor Geronte still angry?
_Mar._ It would not be strange if the storm were over. You know him
better than any one else.
_Dor._ He is very angry with me.
_Mar._ With you, sir? He angry with you!
_Dor._ [_Smiling._] There is no doubt of it; but it is nothing; I know
him. I am sure as soon as we meet he will be the first to embrace me.
_Mar._ Nothing is more likely. He loves you, esteems you, you are his
only friend. It is singular--he, a man always in a passion, and you--I
say it with respect--the most tranquil man in the world.
_Dor._ It is exactly for this reason our friendship has continued so
long.
_Mar._ Go and look for him.
_Dor._ No; it is too soon. I want first to see Angelica. Where is she?
_Mar._ With her brother. You know the misfortunes of her brother?
_Dor._ [_With an expression of sorrow._] Ah, too well: everybody is
talking of them.
_Mar._ And what do they say?
_Dor._ Don't ask me: the good pity him, the hard-hearted make a jest of
him, and the ungrateful abandon him.
_Mar._ Oh, Heaven! And the poor girl?
_Dor._ Must I speak of her too?
_Mar._ May I ask how she will fare in this confusion? I take so much
interest in her, that you ought to tell me.
_Dor._ [_Smiling._] I have learned that one Valerio--
_Mar._ Ah, ah! Valerio!
_Dor._ Do you know him?
_Mar._ Very well, sir; it is all my own work.
_Dor._ So much the better; will you aid me?
_Mar._ Most willingly.
_Dor._ I must go and be certain if Angelica--
_Mar._ And also if Valerio--
_Dor._ Yes, I will go to him too.
_Mar._ Go then into Dalancourt's apartment; you will there kill two
birds with one stone.
_Dor._ How?
_Mar._ He is there.
_Dor._ Valerio?
_Mar._ Yes.
_Dor._ I am glad of it; I will go at once.
_Mar._ Stop; shall I not tell him you are coming?
_Dor._ Good! such ceremony with my brother-in-law!
_Mar._ Your brother-in-law?
_Dor._ Yes.
_Mar._ How?
_Dor._ Do you not know?
_Mar._ Nothing at all.
_Dor._ Then you shall know another time. [_Goes into_ Dalancourt's
_apartment.]
_Mar._ He is out of his senses.
_Enter_ Geronte.
_Ger._ [_Speaking while he is turning towards the door of his room._]
Stop there, I will send the letter by some one else; stop there, it
shall be so. [_Turning to_ Martuccia.] Martuccia!
_Mar._ Sir?
_Ger._ Get a servant to take t
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