Act,  scene

 1    1,   6|  Wisdom shall die with you, no doubt, good brother,~You are the
 2    2,   3|        wrong me greatly if you doubt it;~I’ve shown my inmost
 3    2,   4|     heart and hand.~Mariane~No doubt of it; the love your high
 4    2,   4|       me is torture to her;~No doubt, t’were better I should
 5    3,   7|       try, I find, to make you doubt my faith.~Orgon~What of
 6    3,   7|    listen to them?~Tartuffe~No doubt they won’t stop there. These
 7    4,   5|  myself?~Tartuffe~’Tis, past a doubt, the height of happiness,~
 8    4,   5|       beg that you allow it~To doubt a little its felicity.~I
 9    4,   5|       I deserve~Your goodness, doubt the fortunes of my daring;~
10    4,   5| confidence, at lesser cost.~No doubt ’tis very hard to come to