CYRANO.
Then.... (resuming his natural tone). The fifteen minutes have elapsed, Sir, and now I grant you your freedom. The marriage is accomplished!
GUICHE (jumping up).
Am I intoxicated?.... That voice!
(The door of Roxane's house opens; lackeys come out with lighted candelabra. Cyrano takes off his hat that he had kept well down over his face.)
And that nose!.... Cyrano!
CYRANO (bowing).
In person.... Cyrano! They have just exchanged their marriage rings.
GUICHE.
They!.... Who?