Monologue

Gorg Monologue from The Pretentious Young Ladies

From The Pretentious Young Ladies by Molière

male · comedic · 40 sec

There is no end of their salves. Bid them come down. . These hussies with their salves have, I think, a mind to ruin me. Everywhere in the house I see nothing but whites of eggs, lac virginal, and a thousand other fooleries I am not acquainted with. Since we have been here they have employed the lard of a dozen hogs at least, and four servants might live every day on the sheep's trotters they use.

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