CYRANO.
Going to say?.... Nothing. Oh! nothing, I swear it, Madam! (Solemnly) I swear that the spirit of Christian and his soul were.... (correcting himself) are the greatest....
ROXANE.
You said: were!
(With a shriek). Ah!.... (she rushes back, pushing the men aside.)
CYRANO.
The end has come!
ROXANE (seeing Christian laid out in his cloak).
Christian!
LE BRET (to Cyrano).