Act,  scene

 1    1,   1|        our doors. You preach a way of living~That decent people
 2    1,   1|        with you; but that’s my way—~I don’t mince matters,
 3    1,   1|      wants to guide you on the way to heaven;~My son should
 4    1,   1|   worn-out charms.~That is the way with all your old coquettes;~
 5    1,   1|        blame their neighbours’ way of living,~Not for religion’
 6    1,   2|    pity~She shouldn’t hear the way you speak of her!~She’d
 7    1,   6|       I merely say this by the way, good brother.~Orgon~You
 8    2,   2|  yourself, sir.~Orgon~I know a way to make you credit it.~Dorine~
 9    2,   3|      beg you; try to find some way~To help break off the match.
10    2,   3|     You’ll even go to call, by way of welcome,~On Mrs. Bailiff,
11    2,   3|         We’ll surely find some way.~To hinder this ... But
12    2,   4|     least pretend to.~No other way can man such baseness prove,~
13    2,   4|     Mariane~Didn’t you see the way he treated me?~Dorine~Fools,
14    3,   1|        high tantrums. Just the way to spoil things!~Be off.~
15    3,   3| Tartuffe~Excess of zeal.~In no way could I ever mean to hurt
16    3,   4|      you belie me.~’Tis not my way to make a public scandal;~
17    4,   3|       Come! If I should find~A way to make you see it clear
18    4,   4|         Orgon~I’m going a long way to humour you,~I must say;
19    4,   5|       would.~But from the very way we go about it~We let a
20    4,   5|      all that stands now in my way,~I’ll easily remove that
21    5,   1|       you must go some gentler way about.~Orgon~What! Can a
22    5,   1|     rather err again the other way.~
23    5,   4|   present.~M. Loyal~I’m not by way of being unwelcome here.~