Scene XV.—Harpagon, Valère.

Harpagon. Valère, keep your eye a little on this, and take care, I pray you, to save as much of it as you can, to send back to the tradespeople.

Valère. I know.

Harpagon (alone). Oh, impertinent son! do you mean to ruin me?


  By PanEris using Melati.

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