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CYRANO DE BERGERAC
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Cyrano

[drawing her away].

What has chanced? Nothing! And those men? Let be!—

Roxane.

What were you just about to say before…?

Cyrano.

What was I saying? Nothing now, I swear!

[Solemnly.]

I swear that Christian's soul, his nature, were…

[Hastily correcting himself.]

Nay, that they are, the noblest, greatest…

Roxane.

Nay, that they are, the noblest, greatest… Were?

[with a loud scream.]

Oh!

[She rushes up, pushing every one aside.]

Cyrano.

Oh! All is over now!

Roxane

[seeing Christian lying on the ground, wrapped in his cloak].

Oh! All is over now! O Christian!

Le Bret

[to Cyrano].

Struck by the first shot of the enemy!

[Roxane flings herself down by Christian. Fresh reports of cannon—clash of arms—clamour—beating of drums.]