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     Roxane alone。       Two sisters察for a moment。 

     ROXANE此           Ah     what   a   beauty    in  September's      close      My 

sorrow's   eased。     April's   joy   dazzled   it察  But   autumn   wins   it   with   her 

dying    calm。   She    seats   herself  at  the  embroidery   frame。      Two    sisters 

come     out   of  the  house察   and   bring   a  large  armchair     under   the   tree此

There comes the famous armchair where he sits察               Dear faithful friend 

     SISTER MARTHA此              It is the parlor's best 

     ROXANE此          Thanks察  sister。   The   sisters   go此  He'll   be   here   now。 

She seats herself。      A clock strikes此      The hour strikes。        My silks拭

Why察now察the hour's struck           How strange         To be behind his time察at 

last察to´day      Perhaps the portresswhere's my thimble拭 。 。              HereIs 

preaching to him。 A pause此          Yes察she must be preaching            Surely he 

must   come   soonAh察  a   dead   leaf   。She   brushes   off   the   leaf   from   her 

work此       Nothing察    besides察   couldscissorsIn      my   bag      Could 

hinder him。 。 。 

     A SISTER coming to the steps此            Monsieur de Bergerac。 



                                     SCENE 5。V。 



     Roxane察Cyrano and察for a moment察Sister Martha。 

     ROXANE   without   turning   round此          What   was   I   saying拭   。   。   She 

embroiders。       Cyrano察    very   pale察 his   hat  pulled   down     over   his  eyes察

appears。     The   sister   who   had   announced   him  retires。     He   descends   the 

steps slowly察with a visible difficulty in holding himself upright察bearing 



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heavily   on   his   cane。  Roxane   still   works   at   her   tapestry此  Time   has 

dimmed   the   tints。   。   。  How   harmonize   them   now拭  。To   Cyrano察  with 

playful   reproach此     For   the   first  time    LateFor   the   first   time察 all 

these fourteen   years        CYRANO who   has succeeded   in reaching the 

chair察and has seated himselfin a lively voice察which is in great contrast 

with his pale face此      Ay    It is villainous   I ragedwas stayed。 。 。 

    ROXANE此          By拭 。 。 

     CYRANO此         By a bold察unwelcome visitor。 

    ROXANE absently察working此             Some creditor拭

     CYRANO此         Ay察cousinthe last creditor       Who has a debt to claim 

from me。 

    ROXANE此          And you       Have paid it拭

     CYRANO此         No察  not   yet  I   put   it   off察Said察  'Cry   you   mercy察

this is Saturday察     When I have get a standing rendezvous              That naught 

defers。    Call in an hour's time' 

    ROXANE   carelessly此          Oh察  well察  a   creditor   can   always   wait I 

shall not let you go ere twilight falls。 

     CYRANO此         Haply察perforce察I quit you ere it falls 

     He shuts his eyes察and is silent for a moment。           Sister Martha crosses 

the park from the chapel to the flight of steps。          Roxane察seeing her察signs 

to her to approach。 

    ROXANE         to  Cyrano此      How     now拭    You    have    not  teased   the 

Sister拭

     CYRANO   hastily   opening   his   eyes此       True   。In   a   comically   loud 

voice此     Sister   come   here   。The   sister   glides   up   to   him此Ha   ha 

What拭     Those bright eyes        Bent ever on the ground拭

     SISTER      MARTHA        who    makes    a  movement      of  astonishment     on 

seeing his face此      Oh 

     CYRANO in a whisper察pointing to Roxane此                 Hush 'tis naught 

Loudly察in a blustering voice此        I broke fast yesterday 

     SISTER MARTHA aside此              I know察I know        That's how he is so 

pale    Come      presently     To    the  refectory察  I'll  make   you   drink     A 

famous bowl of soup。 。 。You'll come拭

     CYRANO此         Ay察ay 



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     SISTER MARTHA此            There察see     You are more reasonable to´day 

    ROXANE who hears them whispering此                The Sister would convert 

you拭

     SISTER MARTHA此            Nay察not I 

    CYRANO此          Hold but it's true   You preach to me no more察          You察

once so glib with holy words         I am      Astonished  。 。 With burlesque 

fury此    Stay察  I   will   surprise   you   too Hark   I   permit   you。   。   。   He 

pretends to be seeking for something to tease her with察and to have found 

it此     。 。It is something new        Topray for me察to´night察at chapel´ 

time 

    ROXANE此         Oh oh 

    CYRANO laughing此           Good Sister Martha is struck dumb 

     SISTER MARTHA gently此             I did not wait your leave to pray  for 

you。 

    She goes out。 

    CYRANO   turning   to   Roxane察  who   is   still   bending   over   her   work此

That tapestry     Beshrew me if my eyes          Will ever see it finished 

    ROXANE此         I was sure      To hear that well´known jest 

    A light breeze causes the leaves to fall。 

    CYRANO此          The autumn leaves 

    ROXANE         lifting  her  head察 and   looking   down    the  distant   alley此

Soft golden brown察like a Venetian's hair。         See how they fall 

    CYRANO此          Ay察  see   how   brave  they   fall察 In   their   last  journey 

downward   from   the   bough察       To   rot   within   the   clay察  yet察  lovely   still察

Hiding   the   horror   of   the   last   decay察With   all   the   wayward   grace   of 

careless flight 

    ROXANE此         What察melancholyyou拭

    CYRANO collecting himself此            Nay察nay察Roxane 

    ROXANE此         Then     let  the  dead  leaves   fall  the  way   they   will。  。  。 

And chat。     What察have you nothing new to tell察         My Court Gazette拭

    CYRANO此          Listen。 

    ROXANE此         Ah 

    CYRANO          growing     whiter   and    whiter此      Saturday         The 

nineteenth此    having   eaten   to   excess    Of   pear´conserve察  the   King   felt 



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feverish察     The lancet quelled this treasonable revolt察           And the august 

pulse beats at normal pace。          At the Queen's ball on Sunday thirty score 

Of best white waxen tapers were consumed。                Our troops察they say察have 

chased     the  Austrians。      Four    sorcerers   were   hanged。    The     little  dog 

Of Madame d'Athis took a dose。 。 。 

    ROXANE此          I bid     You hold your tongue察Monsieur de Bergerac 

     CYRANO此         Mondaynot muchClaire changed protector。 

    ROXANE此          Oh 

     CYRANO         whose    face  changes    more    and   more此    Tuesday察    the 

Court    repaired    to  Fontainebleau。       Wednesday察      the  Montglat    said   to 

Comte     de   Fiesque。   。  。   No     ThursdayMancini察       Queen    of  France 

almost。       Friday察  the  Monglat     to  Count    Fiesque   said'Yes'     And 

Saturday the twenty´sixth。 。 。 

     He closes his eyes。      His head falls forward。      Silence。 

    ROXANE surprised   at his voice ceasing察turns round察looks at   him察

and    rising察 terrified此    He    swoons    。She    runs  toward    him    crying此

Cyrano 

     CYRANO   opening   his   eyes察  in   an   unconcerned   voice此       What   is 

this拭。He sees Roxane bending over him察and察hastily pressing his hat on 

his   head察  and   shrinking   back   in   his   chair此Nay察  on   my   word     'Tis 

nothing     Let me be 

    ROXANE此          But。 。 。 

     CYRANO此          That     old  wound        Of    Arras察  sometimesas      you 

know。 。 。 

    ROXANE此          Dear friend 

     CYRANO此         'Tis nothing察'twill pass soon察。He smiles with an effort此

Seeit has passed 

    ROXANE此          Each of us has his wound察ay察I have mine察              Never 

healed   upnot   healed   yet察  my   old   wound   。She   puts   her   hand   on   her 

breast此    'Tis   here察  beneath   this   letter   brown   with   age察All   stained 

with tear´drops察and still stained with blood。 

     Twilight begins to fall。 

     CYRANO此         His   letter   Ah   you   promised   me   one   day     That   I 

should read it。 



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    ROXANE此         What would youHis letter拭

    CYRANO此          Yes察I would fainto´day。 。 。 

    ROXANE

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