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                                   SCENE 4。II。 



    The same察all but Cyrano。        The day is breaking in a rosy light。       The 

town of Arras is golden in the horizon。        The report of cannon is heard in 

the distance察  followed   immediately  by  the   beating of   drums   far   away  to 

the left。   Other drums are heard much nearer。          Sounds of stirring in the 

camp。 Voices of officers in the distance。 

    CARBON   sighing此         The   reveille   。The   cadets   move   and   stretch 

themselves此     Nourishing   sleep     Thou   art   at   an   end    。   。I   know   well 

what will be their first cry 

    A CADET sitting up此        I am so hungry 

    ANOTHER此          I am dying of hunger。 

    TOGETHER此          Oh 

    CARBON此         Up with you 

    THIRD CADET此           Cannot move a limb。 

    FOURTH CADET此            Nor can I。 

    THE   FIRST  looking   at   himself   in   a   bit   of   armor此My   tongue   is 

yellow。    The air at this season of the year is hard to digest。 

    ANOTHER此          My coronet for a bit of Chester 

    ANOTHER此          If none can furnish to my gaster wherewith to make a 

pint of chyle察I shall retire to my tentlike Achilles 

    ANOTHER此          Oh something were it but a crust 

    CARBON going to the tent and calling softly此           Cyrano 

    ALL THE CADETS此            We are dying 

    CARBON continuing to speak under his breath at the opening of the 

tent此   Come to my aid察you察who have the art of quick retort and gay 



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jest。  Come察hearten them up。 

    SECOND        CADET      rushing   toward    another   who    is  munching 

something此     What are you crunching there拭

    FIRST   CADET此       Cannon´wads   soaked      in   axle´grease 'Tis   poor 

hunting round about Arras 

    A CADET entering此        I have been after game。 

    ANOTHER following him此          And I after fish。 

    ALL     rushing   to  the  two  newcomers此      Well    what   have  you 

broughta pheasanta carpCome察show us quick 

    THE ANGLER此         A gudgeon 

    THE SPORTSMAN此            A sparrow 

    ALL TOGETHER beside themselves此             'Tis more than can be borne 

We will mutiny 

    CARBON此        Cyrano     Come to my help。 

    The daylight has now come。 



                                 SCENE 4。III。 



    The SAME。       Cyrano。 

    CYRANO        appearing   from  the  tent察 very  calm察 with  a  pen  stuck 

behind his ear and a book in his hand此       What is wrong拭。Silence。       To 

the first cadet此  Why drag you your legs so sorrowfully拭

    THE   CADET此       I   have   something   in   my   heels   which   weighs   them 

down。 

    CYRANO此        And what may that be拭

    THE CADET此         My stomach 

    CYRANO此        So have I察'faith 

    THE CADET此         It must be in your way拭

    CYRANO此        Nay察I am all the taller。 

    A THIRD此       My stomach's hollow。 

    CYRANO此        'Faith察'twill make a fine drum to sound the assault。 

    ANOTHER此         I have a ringing in my ears。 

    CYRANO此        No察no察'tis false察a hungry stomach has no ears。 

    ANOTHER此         Oh察to eat somethingsomething oily 



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    CYRANO pulling off the cadet's helmet and holding it out to him此

Behold your salad 

    ANOTHER此          What察in God's name察can we devour拭

    CYRANO         throwing    him   the  book    which   he   is  carrying此   The 

'Iliad'。 

    ANOTHER此          The first minister in Paris has his four meals a day 

    CYRANO此          'Twere courteous an he sent you a few partridges 

    THE SAME此          And why not拭with wine察too 

    CYRANO此          A little Burgundy。     Richelieu察s'il vous plait 

    THE SAME此          He could send it by one of his friars。 

    CYRANO此          Ay by His Eminence Joseph himself。 

    ANOTHER此          I am as ravenous as an ogre 

    CYRANO此          Eat your patience察then。 

    THE      FIRST     CADET      shrugging    his   shoulders此     Always      your 

pointed word 

    CYRANO此          Ay察pointed words         I would fain die thus察some soft 

summer eve察       Making a pointed word for a good cause。               To make a 

soldier's end by soldier's sword察        Wielded by some brave adversarydie 

On blood´stained turf察not on a fever´bed察          A point upon my lips察a point 

within my heart。 

    CRIES FROM ALL此             I'm hungry 

    CYRANO crossing his arms此            All your thoughts of meat and drink 

Bertrand   the   fiferyou   were   shepherd   once察    Draw   from   its   double 

leathern case your   fife察     Play to these   greedy察guzzling soldiers。        Play 

Old   country   airs   with   plaintive   rhythm   recurring察   Where   lurk   sweet 

echoes of the dear home´voices察           Each note of which calls like a little 

sister察   Those airs slow察slow ascending察as the smoke´wreaths                  Rise 

from the hearthstones of our native hamlets察           Their music strikes the ear 

like   Gascon   patois    。   。   The   old   man   seats   himself察  and   gets   his   flute 

ready此     Your   flute   was   now   a   warrior   in   durance察But   on   its   stem 

your fingers are a´dancing          A bird´like minuet       O flute    Remember 

That flutes   were made   of   reeds first察 not   laburnum察     Make us   a   music 

pastoral    days   recalling     The    soul´time    of  your   youth察  in  country 

pastures  。 。 The old man begins to play the airs of Languedoc此              Hark 



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to the music察Gascons  。 。'Tis no longer          The piercing fife of campbut 

'neath his fingers      The flute of the woods       No more the call to combat察

'Tis now the love´song of the wandering goat´herds  。 。             Hark  。 。'tis the 

valley察  the  wet   landes察  the  forest察   The    sunburnt   shepherd´boy      with 

scarlet   beret察   The    dusk   of  evening    on  the  Dordogne     river察   'Tis 

Gascony      Hark察Gascons察to the music 

    The cadets sit with bowed heads察their eyes have a far´off look as if 

dreaming察and they surreptitiously wipe away their tears with their cuffs 

and the corner of their cloaks。 

    CARBON to Cyrano in a whisper此              But you make them weep 

    CYRANO此          Ay察for homesickness。       A nobler pain than hunger'tis 

of the soul察not of the body        I am well pleased to see their pain change 

its viscera。   Heart´ache is better than stomach´ache。 

    CARBON此          But you weaken their courage by playing thus on their 

heart´strings 

    CYRANO making a sign to a drummer to approach此                    Not I。   The 

hero that sleeps in Gascon blood is ever ready to awake in them。             'Twould 

suffice。 。 。 

    He makes a signal察the drum beats。 

    ALL     THE     CADETS      stand   up   and  rush   to  take  arms此    What拭

What is it拭

    CYRANO   smiling此          You   see   One   roll   of   the   drum   is   enough 

Good´by dreams察regrets察native land察love。 。 。All that the pipe called forth 

the drum has chased away 

    A CADET looking toward the back of the stage此                Ho here comes 

Monsieur de Guiche。 

    ALL THE CADETS muttering此               Ugh  。 。Ugh  。 。 

    CYRANO smiling此           A flattering welcome 

    A CADET此         We are sick to death of him 

    ANOTHER CADET此               With his lace collar over his armor察playing 

the fine gentleman 

    ANOTHER此          As if one wore linen over steel 

    THE FIRST此         It were good for a bandage had he boils on his neck。 

    THE SECOND此           Another plotting courtier 



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    ANOTHER CADET此              His uncle's own nephew 

    CARBON此         For all thata Gascon。 

    THE   FIRST此       Ay察  false   Gascon    。  。trust   him   not。   。   。 Gascons 

should ever be crack´brained。 。 。        Naught more dangerous than a rational 

Gascon。 

    LE BRET此        How pale he is 

    ANOTHER此          Oh  he   is   hungry察 just   like   us poor   devils察  but   under 

his cuirass察with its fine gilt nails察his stomach´ache glitters brave in the 

sun。 

    CYRANO hurriedly此           Let us not seem to suffer either        Out with 

your cards察pipes察and 

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