CHRISTIAN (to Roxane).
Another kiss! Your lips again!
CYRANO.
Come, that is enough! enough!
CHRISTIAN (still kissing Roxane).
It is very hard to leave her.... You do not know....
CYRANO (endeavouring to draw him away).
Oh! yes, I do!
(Drums beating a march, in the distance.)
GUICHE (who has gone up to the rear).