Scene VI Cléante, la Flèche
La Fl. (leaving the garden with a casket). Ah! Sir, you are just in the nick of time. Quick! follow me.
Cle. What is the matter?
La Fl. Follow me, I say. We are saved.
Cle. How?
La Fl. Here is all you want.
Cle. What?
La Fl. I have watched for this all day.
Cle. What is it?
La Fl. Your father’s treasure that I have got hold of.
Cle. How did you manage it?
La Fl. I will tell you all about it. Let us be off. I can hear him calling out.