Act,  scene

 1    1,   1|   mince matters, when I mean a thing.~Damis~Mr. Tartuffe, your
 2    1,   1|      his maxims,~There’s not a thing we do but what’s a crime;~
 3    1,   1|         It would be a grievous thing~If, for the fear of idle
 4    1,   5|        couldn’t touch a single thing for supper,~Her headache
 5    2,   2|   nonsense.~Orgon~What! Is the thing incredible?~Dorine~So much
 6    2,   3|        re the one for whom the thing is done,~You are the one,
 7    2,   4|     chapter~To see how far the thing could go. Oho, there,~Mister
 8    2,   4|     running after Valere]~Same thing again! Deuce take you both,
 9    3,   2|        yourself; I’ve only~One thing to say: Madam will soon
10    3,   3| Tartuffe~He did hint some such thing; but truly, madam,~That’
11    3,   3|        in return, I’ll ask one thing of you:~That you urge forward,
12    3,   4|        hiding]~No, I say! This thing must be made public.~I was
13    3,   5|    discreet,~Insisted that the thing should be concealed;~But
14    4,   5|       there’s no harm unless a thing is known.~The public scandal
15    4,   5|       need not, madam; and the thing itself ...~Elmire~Open the
16    4,   6|       t get over it; the whole thing floors me.~Elmire~What?
17    4,   6|   certain,~And don’t believe a thing on mere conjecture.~Orgon~
18    4,   8|        The deed of gift is one thing troubles me.~Elmire~The
19    4,   8|       recall.~But I’ve another thing to make me anxious.~Elmire~
20    5,   3|       And wait until you see a thing for sure.~Orgon~The devil!