No peril!
LISE (threatening him with her finger).
I fear you are not telling the truth!
CYRANO.
What! Did my nose move? What an enormous lie that would indicate! (becoming serious). I expect somebody here. If that somebody comes—you never can tell,—please leave us here alone.
RAGUENEAU.
That is hardly possible; my rimesters[13] are coming....
LISE (ironical).
For their first meal.