Buffoon!
CYRANO (uttering a cry as if he had a cramp).
Ay!....
VICOMTE (who was leaving, returning).
What is it now?
CYRANO (grinning as if in pain).
I must move it, for it is asleep.... What a mistake to let it remain inactive.... Ay!....
VICOMTE.
What ails you?
CYRANO.