Molière - The Impostures of Scapin (Act 1 Scene 5) lyrics
SCAPIN, SILVESTRE. SCA Stop, Octave; stop. He's off. What a poor specimen it is! Let's wait for the old man all the same. SIL What shall I tell him? SCA Leave him to me; only follow me.
SCAPIN, SILVESTRE. SCA Stop, Octave; stop. He's off. What a poor specimen it is! Let's wait for the old man all the same. SIL What shall I tell him? SCA Leave him to me; only follow me.