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CYRANO DE BERGERAC
CYRANO
[vehemently].
Hush!
[CHRISTIAN hat just entered, and mingled with the CADETS, who do not speak to him ; he hat seated himself at a table, where Lisa serves him.]
A CADET
[seated at a table, glau in hand].
Cyrano!
[CYRANO turns round.]
The story !
CYRANO.
In its time
[He got up on LE BRET'S arm. They talk in low voices.]
THE CADET
[rising and coming down].
The story of the fray 'Twill lesson well [He stops before the table where CHRISTIAN is seated.] This timid young apprentice !
CHRISTIAN
[raising his head].
'Prentice ! Who !
ANOTHER CADET.
This sickly Northern greenhorn!
