(Pierre runs into Anatole on the street. Pierre is drunk, Anatole in a hurry.)

[PIERRE]
Ah, Anatole! Where are you off too?

[ANATOLE]
Pierre, good man
Tonight I go away, on an adventure
You’ll not be seeing me for some time
I’ve found a new pleasure
And I’m taking her away
I’ll send you a letter from Poland

[PIERRE]
Ha! An elopement!
Fool, you are married already!

[ANATOLE]
Don’t talk to me of that!
I will not deprive myself of this one!
Tonight! I take her tonight!
Lend me fifty rubles?

[PIERRE]
Ah, that's a true sage
Living in the moment
What I wouldn’t give to be like him!
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