GUICHE (laughing).
Did I?
THE CADET.
He is one of us!
(They all begin to dance.)
CARBON (who has been away a moment behind the embankment, reappearing on top of it).
My men are placed, and determined!
(He points to a row of lances that show over the crest of the embankment.)
GUICHE (to Roxane, bowing).