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CYRANO DE BERGERAC
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Le Bret

[the same].

You might…

Roxane.

You are going to fight?—I stay here.

All.

No, no!

Roxane.

He is my husband! [She throws herself into Christian's arms.] They shall kill us both together!

Christian.

Why do you look at me thus?

Roxane.

I will tell you why!

De Guiche

[in despair].

'Tis a post of mortal danger!

Roxane

[turning round].

Mortal danger?

Cyrano.

Proof enough, that he has put us here!

Roxane

[to De Guiche].

So, Sir, you would have made a widow of me?

De Guiche.

Nay, on my oath…