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Philidor, François-André, 1726-1795; Sedaine, Michel-Jean · 1775

Well, it is the wives
Of the President, of his friend...
That
Is invented all for the best.
The woman, in her excuses,
Has a mind so present & so full of ruses...
Peace then!
Why do you not go look for them? Everything is ready.
Through this slit, it is visible...
Do not joke around with that pistol;
It gives me a terrible fright.
One of them is not loaded.
What does that matter?
We have seen husbands thus kill their wives,
While joking.
Go get those Ladies.
Why does he not go himself!
Go there.
I am tired.
There is nothing, at present, that I would not do for you,
Rather than walk.
I see him, right in front.
I am going then.
Return quickly & double your pace.