DAMIS
Who? I? Ask pardon of that cheating scoundrel . . . ?

ORGON
Do you resist, you beggar, and insult him?
A cudgel, here! a cudgel!

(To Tartuffe)
Don't restrain me.

(To his son)
Off with you! Leave my house this instant, sirrah,
And never dare set foot in it again.

DAMIS
Yes, I will leave your house, but . . .

ORGON
Leave it quickly.
You reprobate, I disinherit you,
And give you, too, my curse into the bargain.



SCENE VII
ORGON, TARTUFFE


ORGON