CYRANO (pointing to a street at the back):
This way!
Straight on. . .
THE FRIAR
I thank you, and, in your intention
Will tell my rosary to its last bead.
(He goes out.)
CYRANO:
Good luck! My blessings rest upon your cowl!
(He goes back to Christian.)
[Scene 3.VIII.]
Cyrano, Christian.
CHRISTIAN:
Oh! win for me that kiss. . .
CYRANO:
No!
CHRISTIAN:
Soon or late!. . .