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CYRANO DE BERGERAC
Roxane
[bending over him and kissing his forehead].
I bear away despite you.'Tis?…
Cyrano
[opening his eyes, recognising her, and smiling].
I bear away despite you. ’Tis?…My panache.
Curtain.
Printed by T. and A. Constable, Printers to His Majesty
at the Edinburgh University Press
