Harlequin: This is your own business.
Pierrot: Yes, but, dear old chap
Harlequin: I haven’t been brought up to interfere in other people’s private matters.
Columbine (to Pierrot): There, that’s how you love me! That’s how jealous you are of me! Where are your vows, you pagan?
Pierrot (coming to himself): Oh, to Hell with this, I never heard of such a thing! Why, you impudent woman, you came here yourself to a rendezvous and yet you dare say
Columbine: That’s enough! Be quiet! I know the little ways of rogues like you: when you’re found out you start to find fault with the innocent, so as to get out of the difficulty. But you don’t deceive me, you good-for-nothing.
Harlequin (interposing): Friends, don’t let’s waste precious time! When supper’s waiting, is it worth while spoiling one's appetite?
Columbine and Pierrot: But it is irritating!
Harlequin: I don’t like to see quarrels starting.
Columbine and Pierrot: It’s not my fault.
Harlequin: Better make friends!
Columbine and Pierrot: Not for anything.
Harlequin: What obstinacy!
