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CYRANO DE BERGERAC
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CHRISTIAN.
Whoee brother ?
CYRANO.
Here, i' faith! Roxane's!
CHRISTIAN
[nuking up to him],
heavens ! Her brother . . . ?
CYRANO.
Cousin-brother! . . . the same thing !
CHRISTIAN.
And she has told yon . ?
CYRANO.
All!
CHRISTIAN.
She loves me ? say!
CYRANO.
Mayo* !
CHRISTIAN
[taking hit hands],
How glad I am to meet yon, Sir !
CYRANO.
That may be called a sadden sentiment !
CHRISTIAN.
I ask your pardon . . .
CYRANO
[looking at him, with kit hand on hit shoulder]
True, he's fair, the villain!
