All’s Well That Ends Well · Chapter
Scene II explained
Parolles, now fallen from favor, tries to deliver a letter to Lafeu via the Clown, who mocks his misfortunes.
What happens
Parolles, now fallen from favor, tries to deliver a letter to Lafeu via the Clown, who mocks his misfortunes. Lafeu rebukes Parolles for his past deceptions but ultimately offers him a small coin and a chance to follow, as the king's arrival is announced.
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Narrative arc
Story tension across the book — this chapter sits in Falling action.
- Setup
- Breaking point
- Aftermath
- Closing
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- Deception and Appearance
Parolles's fallen state contrasts with his former pretensions, and Lafeu's mockery highlights the gap between appearance and reality.
- Honor and Reputation
Parolles's loss of honor is evident in the Clown's insults and Lafeu's scorn, emphasizing the importance of reputation in courtly society.
Characters to notice
- Parolles
Parolles, now in disgrace, seeks Lafeu's favor and delivers a letter, but is mocked by the Clown and rebuked by Lafeu.
- Lavache
The Clown taunts Parolles about his fallen state and delivers the letter to Lafeu with scornful commentary.
- Lafeu
Lafeu dismisses Parolles's pleas but eventually gives him a coin and agrees to let him follow, noting the king's approach.
Key passages
“I am now, sir, muddied in fortune’s mood, and smell somewhat strong of her strong displeasure.”
I am now stained by bad luck and reek of Fortune's anger.
Parolles uses a metaphor of mud and smell to describe his fallen state.
“Truly, fortune’s displeasure is but sluttish, if it smell so strongly as thou speakest of: I will henceforth eat no fish of fortune’s buttering.”
If Fortune's anger smells as bad as you say, it's filthy; I'll have nothing to do with her favors.
The Clown mocks Parolles by comparing Fortune's displeasure to a foul smell, using crude humor.
“Here is a purr of fortune’s, sir, or of fortune’s cat—but not a musk-cat—that has fallen into the unclean fishpond of her displeasure.”
Here is a sorry creature of Fortune, like a cat that has fallen into a dirty pond of her anger.
The Clown likens Parolles to a bedraggled cat, emphasizing his lowly state.