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Sgan. Worked wonders upon wonders! I have done so well, that Gorgibus / really believes me to be a clever doctor. I went to his house, I / ordered him to send his daughter to breathe fresh air, and she is now / in an apartment at the bottom of their garden, so far from the old / man, that you can go and see her without fear of being disturbed.
Val. Ah! how happy you make me; I shall go at once to see her, without / losing any more time. (_Exit._)