Cyrano de Bergerac
(To the Capuchin)
Father, this letter concerns you…
(The others gather around her. She pretends to read from the letter, aloud.)
Will have his way, although against your will;
That is why I am sending this to you
By a most holy man, intelligent,
Discreet. You will communicate to him
Our order to perform, here and at once
The rite of…
(Turns the page)
Holy Matrimony. You
And Christian will be married privately
In your house. (III. 413-32)
Damn this mask! –
(As he is about to enter the house, Cyrano leaps from the balcony, still holding fast to the branch, which bends and swings him between De Guiche and the door; then he releases the branch and pretends to fall heavily as though from a great height. He lands flatly on the ground, where he lies motionless, as if stunned. De Guiche leaps back.)
What is that?
(When he lifts his eyes, the branch has sprung back into place. He can see nothing but the sky; he does not understand.)
Why…where did this man
CYRANO (Sits up and speaks with a strong accent.)
– The moon!
From the moon, the moon!
I fell out of the moon!
What hour its rising tide seeks the full moon,
I laid me on the strand, fresh from the spray,
My head fronting the moonbeams, since the hair
Retains moisture – and so I slowly rose
As upon angels’ wings, effortlessly,
Upward – then suddenly I felt a shock! –
DE GUICHE (Overcome by curiosity, sits down on the bench.)
And then –
(Changes abruptly to his natural voice.)
The time is up! –
Fifteen minutes, your Grace! – You are now free;
And – they are bound – in wedlock. (III. 463 -553 )
How could he ever be grotesque –
Ever – to me!
But you could love him so,
As much as?
Yes – and more!
CYRANO (aside, excitedly)
It is true! – true! –
Perhaps – God! This is too much happiness…
(ROXANE throws herself on upon the body of CHRISTIAN. Shots; at first scattered, then increasing. Drums. Voices shouting.)…
CYRANO (low and quick, in Christian’s ear, while ROXANE is dipping into the water a strip of linen torn from her dress.)
I have told her; she loves you.
(CHRISTIAN closes his eyes.) (IV. 514-524)