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CYRANO DE BERGERAC
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Cyrano.

Hideous! Hideous! yes! Disfigured.

Roxane.

Hideous! Hideous! yes! Disfigured. Ay!

Cyrano.

Grotesque?

Roxane.

Grotesque? He could not be grotesque to me!

Cyrano.

You'd love the same?…

Roxane.

You’d love the same?… The same—nay, even more!

Cyrano

[losing command over himself—aside].

My God! it's true, perchance, love waits me there!

[To Roxane.]

I… Roxane… listen…

Le Bret

[entering hurriedly—to Cyrano].

I… Roxane… listen… Cyrano!

Cyrano

[turning round].

I… Roxane… listen… Cyrano! What?

Le Bret.

I… Roxane… listen… Cyrano! What? Hush!

[He whispers something to him.]