Act IV: The Cadets of GasconyScene IX
Christian, Cyrano. At back Roxane talking to Carbon and some cadets.
Christian
Calling toward Cyrano’s tent
Cyrano!
Cyrano
Reappearing, fully armed
What? Why so pale?
Christian
She does not love me!
Cyrano
What?
Christian
’Tis you she loves!
Cyrano
No!
Christian
—For she loves me only for my soul!
Cyrano
Truly?
Christian
Yes! Thus—you see, that soul is you,…Therefore, ’tis you she loves!—And you—love her!
Cyrano
I?
Christian
Oh, I know it!
Cyrano
Ay, ’tis true!
Christian
You loveTo madness!
Cyrano
Ay! and worse!
Christian
Then tell her so!
Cyrano
No!
Christian
And why not?
Cyrano
Look at my face!—be answered!
Christian
She’d love me—were I ugly.
Cyrano
Said she so?
Christian
Ay! in those words!
Cyrano
I’m glad she told you that!But pooh!—believe it not! I am well pleasedShe thought to tell you. Take it not for truth.Never grow ugly:—she’d reproach me then!
Christian
That I intend discovering!
Cyrano
No! I beg!
Christian
Ay! she shall choose between us!—Tell her all!
Cyrano
No! no! I will not have it! Spare me this!
Christian
Because my face is haply fair, shall IDestroy your happiness? ’Twere too unjust!
Cyrano
And I,—because by Nature’s freak I haveThe gift to say—all that perchance you feel.Shall I be fatal to your happiness?
Christian
Tell all!
Cyrano
It is ill done to tempt me thus!
Christian
Too long I’ve borne about within myselfA rival to myself—I’ll make an end!
Cyrano
Christian!
Christian
Our union, without witness—secret—Clandestine—can be easily dissolvedIf we survive.
Cyrano
My God!—he still persists!
Christian
I will be loved myself—or not at all!—I’ll go see what they do—there, at the endOf the post: speak to her, and then let her chooseOne of us two!
Cyrano
It will be you.
Christian
Pray God!
He calls
Roxane!
Cyrano
No! no!
Roxane
Coming up quickly
What?
Christian
Cyrano has thingsImportant for your ear…
She hastens to Cyrano. Christian goes out.