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CYRANO DE BERGERAC
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Roxane.

Ay,—King Love's! What other king?

Cyrano.

Great God!

Christian

[rushing forward].

Why have you come ?

Roxane.

This siege—'tis too long!

Christian.

But why?…

Roxane.

I will tell you all!

Cyrano

[who, at the sound of her voice, has stood still, rooted to the ground, afraid to raise his eyes].

My God! dare I look at her?

De Guiche.

You cannot remain here!

Roxane

[merrily].

But I say yes! Who will push a drum hither for me? [She seats herself on the drum they roll forward.] So! I thank you. [She laughs.] My carriage was fired at [proudly] by the patrol! Look! would you not think 'twas made of a pumpkin, like Cinderella's