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The Countess Of Escarbagnas
by
COUN
. Ah! heavens! (To JULIA) Pray, excuse her rudeness, Madam. (To ANDREE) I told you my closet, great ass; that is the place where I keep my dresses.
AND
. Please, Ma’am, is a cupboard called a closet at court?
COUN
. Yes, dunce; it is thus that a place where clothes are kept is called.
AND
. I will remember it, Ma’am, as well as the word furniture warehouse for your attic.
SCENE IV
.–THE COUNTESS, JULIA.
COUN
. What trouble it gives me to have to teach such simpletons.
JU
. I think them very fortunate to be under your discipline, Madam.
COUN
. She is my nurse’s daughter, whom I have made lady’s-maid; the post is quite new to her, as yet.
JU
. It shows a generous soul, Madam, and it is glorious thus to form people.
COUN
. Come, some seats, I say! Here, little page! little page! little page-boy! Truly, this is too bad not to have a page to give us chairs! My maids! my page! my page! my maids! Ho! somebody! I really think that they must be all dead, and that we shall have to find seats for ourselves.
SCENE V
.–THE COUNTESS, JULIA, ANDREE.
AND
. What is it you want, Ma’am?
COUN
. You do make people scream after you, you servants!
AND
. I was putting your muff and head-dress away in the cup … in the closet, I mean.
COUN
. Call in that rascal of a page.
AND
. I say, Criquet!
COUN
. Cease that “Criquet” of yours, stupid, and call out “Page.”
AND
. Page then, and not Criquet, come and speak to missis. I think he must be deaf. Criq … Page! page!
SCENE VI
.–THE COUNTESS, JULIA, ANDREE, CRIQUET.
CRI
. What is it you want?
COUN
. Where were you, you rascal?
CRI
. In the street, Ma’am.
COUN
. Why in the street?
CRI
. You told me to go outside.
COUN
. You are a rude little fellow, and you ought to know that outside among people of quality, means the ante-room. Andree, mind you ask my equerry to flog this little rogue. He is an incorrigible little wretch.
AND
. Whom do you mean by your equerry, Ma’am? Is it Mr. Charles you call by that name?
COUN
. Be silent, impertinent girl! You can hardly open your month without making some rude remark. (To CRIQUET) Quick, some seats; (to ANDREE) and you, light two wax candles in my silver candlesticks; it is getting late. What is it now? why do you look so scared?
AND
. Ma’am.
COUN
. Well–Ma’am–what is the matter?
AND
. It is that …
COUN
. What?
AND
. I have no wax candles, but only dips.
COUN
. The simpleton! And where are the wax candles I bought a few days ago?
AND
. I have seen none since I have been here.
COUN
. Get out from my presence, rude girl. I will send you back to your home again. Bring me a glass of water.
SCENE VII
.–THE COUNTESS and JULIA (making much ceremony before they sit down).
COUN
. Madam!
JU
. Madam!