Act,  scene

 1    1,   1|      grievous thing~If, for the fear of idle talk about us,~We
 2    1,   2|      wont escort her down,~For fear she might fall foul of me
 3    1,   6|     love, methinks, has much to fear;~I must go let him know
 4    2,   2| inclined to gamble,~And then, I fear his faith is not quite sound.~
 5    3,   3|          Tartuffe~My prayers, I fear, have not sufficient merit~
 6    3,   3|      risk;~With me you need not fear a public scandal.~These
 7    3,   3|       scandal, pleasure without fear.~Elmire~I’ve heard you through—
 8    3,   3|         at least.~But dont you fear that I may take a fancy~
 9    4,   1|     will of Heaven.~Shall petty fear of what the world may think~
10    4,   1|       the truth, only because I fear~This whole estate may fall
11    4,   5|         and look everywhere~For fear of spies.~[Tartuffe goes
12    4,   5|      Content my wishes, have no fear at all;~I answer for’t,
13    4,   6|       Dont yield too soon, for fear you’ll be mistaken.~[As
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