ORGON [coming out from under the table]
There, I swear, is an abominable man!
I can't get over it. What is his plan?
How now? Come out so soon? Were you having fun?
Get back down there. We've only just begun.
Wait till the end to be completely sure,
And don't put your faith in mere conjecture.
No man more evil has been spawned in Hell.
Dear Lord! Don't believe the lies people tell.
Be wholly convinced before you concede:
Cautious men shun the slips that come with speed.
[She pushes her husband behind her.]