CYRANO:
I swear!
ROXANE:
I see through all the generous counterfeit—
The letters—you!
CYRANO:
No.
ROXANE:
The sweet, mad love-words!
You!
CYRANO:
No!
ROXANE:
The voice that thrilled the night—you, you!
CYRANO:
I swear you err.
ROXANE:
The soul—it was your soul!
CYRANO:
I loved you not.
ROXANE:
You loved me not?