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  CHRISTIANDENEUVILLETTE

  COUNTDEGUICHE

  RAGUENEAU

  LEBRET

  CARBONDECASTEL-JALOUX

  THECADETS

  LIGNIERE

  DEVALVERT

  AMARQUIS

  SECONDMARQUIS

  THIRDMARQUIS

  MONTFLEURY

  BELLEROSE

  JODELET

  CUIGY

  BRISSAILLE

  THEDOORKEEPER

  ALACKEY

  ASECONDLACKEY

  ABORE

  AMUSKETEER

  ANOTHER

  ASPANISHOFFICER

  APORTER

  ABURGHER

  HISSON

  APICKPOCKET

  ASPECTATOR

  AGUARDSMAN

  BERTRANDTHEFIFER

  AMONK

  TWOMUSICIANS

  THEPOETS

  THEPASTRYCOOKS

  ROXANE

  SISTERMARTHA

  LISE

  THEBUFFET-GIRL

  MOTHERMARGUERITE

  THEDUENNA

  SISTERCLAIRE

  ANACTRESS

  THEPAGES

  THESHOP-GIRL

  Thecrowd,troopers,burghers(maleandfemale),marquises,musketeers,pickpockets,pastry-cooks,poets,Gasconscadets,actors(maleandfemale),violinists,pages,children,soldiers,Spaniards,spectators(maleandfemale),precieuses,nuns,etc。

  ActI。

  ARepresentationattheHoteldeBourgogne。

  ThehalloftheHoteldeBourgogne,in1640。Asortoftennis-courtarrangedanddecoratedforatheatricalperformance。

  Thehallisoblongandseenobliquely,sothatoneofitssidesformsthebackoftherightforeground,andmeetingtheleftbackgroundmakesananglewiththestage,whichispartlyvisible。

  Onbothsidesofthestagearebenches。Thecurtainiscomposedoftwotapestrieswhichcanbedrawnaside。Aboveaharlequin’smantlearetheroyalarms。Therearebroadstepsfromthestagetothehall;oneithersideofthesestepsaretheplacesfortheviolinists。Footlights。

  Tworows,oneovertheother,ofsidegalleries:thehighestdividedintoboxes。Noseatsinthepitofthehall,whichistherealstageofthetheater;atthebackofthepit,i。e。,ontherightforeground,somebenchesformingsteps,andunderneath,astaircasewhichleadstotheupperseats。Animprovisedbuffetornamentedwithlittlelusters,vases,glasses,platesoftarts,cakes,bottles,etc。

  Theentrancetothetheaterisinthecenterofthebackground,underthegalleryoftheboxes。Alargedoor,halfopentoletinthespectators。Onthepanelsofthisdoor,indifferentcorners,andoverthebuffet,redplacardsbearingthewords,’LaClorise。’

  Attherisingofthecurtainthehallisinsemi-darkness,andstillempty。

  Thelustersareloweredinthemiddleofthepitreadytobelighted。

  Scene1。I。

  Thepublic,arrivingbydegrees。Troopers,burghers,lackeys,pages,apickpocket,thedoorkeeper,etc。,followedbythemarquises。Cuigy,Brissaille,thebuffet-girl,theviolinists,etc。

  (Aconfusionofloudvoicesisheardoutsidethedoor。Atrooperentershastily。)

  THEDOORKEEPER(followinghim):

  Hollo!Youthere!Yourmoney!

  THETROOPER:

  Ientergratis。

  THEDOORKEEPER:

  Why?

  THETROOPER:

  Why?IamoftheKing’sHouseholdCavalry,’faith!

  THEDOORKEEPER(toanothertrooperwhoenters):

  Andyou?

  SECONDTROOPER:

  Ipaynothing。

  THEDOORKEEPER:

  Howso?

  SECONDTROOPER:

  Iamamusketeer。

  FIRSTTROOPER(tothesecond):

  Theplaywillnotbegintilltwo。Thepitisempty。Come,aboutwiththefoilstopassthetime。

  (Theyfencewiththefoilstheyhavebrought。)

  ALACKEY(entering):

  Pst……Flanquin……!

  ANOTHER(alreadythere):

  Champagne?……

  THEFIRST(showinghimcardsanddicewhichhetakesfromhisdoublet):

  See,herebecardsanddice。

  (Heseatshimselfonthefloor):

  Let’splay。

  THESECOND(doingthesame):

  Good;Iamwithyou,villain!

  FIRSTLACKEY(takingfromhispocketacandle-end,whichhelights,andsticksonthefloor):

  Imadefreetoprovidemyselfwithlightatmymaster’sexpense!

  AGUARDSMAN(toashop-girlwhoadvances):

  ’Twasprettilydonetocomebeforethelightswerelit!

  (Hetakesherroundthewaist。)

  ONEOFTHEFENCERS(receivingathrust):

  Ahit!

  ONEOFTHECARD-PLAYERS:

  Clubs!

  THEGUARDSMAN(followingthegirl):

  Akiss!

  THESHOP-GIRL(strugglingtofreeherself):

  They’relooking!

  THEGUARDSMAN(drawinghertoadarkcorner):

  Nofear!Noonecansee!

  AMAN(sittingonthegroundwithothers,whohavebroughttheirprovisions):

  Bycomingearly,onecaneatincomfort。

  ABURGHER(conductinghisson):

  Letussithere,son。

  ACARD-PLAYER:

  Tripleace!

  AMAN(takingabottlefromunderhiscloak,andalsoseatinghimselfonthefloor):

  AtipplermaywellquaffhisBurgundy(hedrinks):

  intheBurgundyHotel!

  THEBURGHER(tohisson):

  ’Faith!Amanmightthinkhehadfalleninabadhousehere!

  (Hepointswithhiscanetothedrunkard):

  Whatwithtopers!

  (Oneofthefencersinbreakingoff,jostleshim):

  brawlers!

  (Hestumblesintothemidstofthecard-players):

  gamblers!

  THEGUARDSMAN(behindhim,stillteasingtheshop-girl):

  Come,onekiss!

  THEBURGHER(hurriedlypullinghissonaway):

  Byalltheholies!Andthis,myboy,isthetheaterwheretheyplayedRotrouerewhile。

  THEYOUNGMAN:

  Ay,andCorneille!

  ATROOPOFPAGES(hand-in-hand,enterdancingthefarandole,andsinging):

  Tra’ala,la,la,la,la,la,la,lere……

  THEDOORKEEPER(sternly,tothepages):

  Youpagesthere,noneofyourtricks!……

  FIRSTPAGE(withanairofwoundeddignity):

  Oh,sir!——suchasuspicion!……

  (Briskly,tothesecondpage,themomentthedoorkeeper’sbackisturned):

  Haveyoustring?

  THESECOND:

  Ay,andafish-hookwithit。

  FIRSTPAGE:

  Wecanangleforwigs,then,uptherei’th’gallery。

  APICKPOCKET(gatheringabouthimsomeevil-lookingyouths):

  Harkye,youngcut-purses,lendanear,whileIgiveyouyourfirstlessoninthieving。

  SECONDPAGE(callinguptoothersinthetopgalleries):

  Youthere!Haveyoupeashooters?

  THIRDPAGE(fromabove):

  Ay,havewe,andpeaswithal!

  (Heblows,andpeppersthemwithpeas。)

  THEYOUNGMAN(tohisfather):

  Whatpiecedotheygiveus?

  THEBURGHER:

  ’Clorise。’

  THEYOUNGMAN:

  Whomaytheauthorbe?

  THEBURGHER:

  MasterBalthazarBaro。Itisaplay!……

  (Hegoesarm-in-armwithhisson。)

  THEPICKPOCKET(tohispupils):

  Haveacare,aboveall,ofthelaceknee-ruffles——cutthemoff!

  ASPECTATOR(toanother,showinghimacornerinthegallery):

  Iwasupthere,thefirstnightofthe’Cid。’

  THEPICKPOCKET(makingwithhisfingersthegestureoffilching):

  Thusforwatches——

  THEBURGHER(comingdownagainwithhisson):

  Ah!Youshallpresentlyseesomerenownedactors……

  THEPICKPOCKET(makingthegesturesofonewhopullssomethingstealthily,withlittlejerks):

  Thusforhandkerchiefs——

  THEBURGHER:

  Montfleury……

  SOMEONE(shoutingfromtheuppergallery):

  Lightup,belowthere!

  THEBURGHER:……Bellerose,L’Epy,LaBeaupre,Jodelet!

  APAGE(inthepit):

  Herecomesthebuffet-girl!

  THEBUFFET-GIRL(takingherplacebehindthebuffet):

  Oranges,milk,raspberry-water,cedarbitters!

  (Ahubbuboutsidethedoorisheard。)

  AFALSETTOVOICE:

  Makeplace,brutes!

  ALACKEY(astonished):

  TheMarquises!——inthepit?……

  ANOTHERLACKEY:

  Oh!onlyforaminuteortwo!

  (Enterabandofyoungmarquises。)

  AMARQUIS(seeingthatthehallishalfempty):

  Whatnow!Sowemakeourentrancelikeapackofwoolen-drapers!

  Peaceably,withoutdisturbingthefolk,ortreadingontheirtoes!——Oh,fie!

  Fie!

  (Recognizingsomeothergentlemenwhohaveenteredalittlebeforehim):

  Cuigy!Brissaille!

  (Greetingsandembraces。)

  CUIGY:

  Truetoourword!……Troth,weareherebeforethecandlesarelit。

  THEMARQUIS:

  Ay,indeed!Enough!Iamofanillhumor。

  ANOTHER:

  Nay,nay,Marquis!see,foryourconsolation,theyarecomingtolightup!

  ALLTHEAUDIENCE(welcomingtheentranceofthelighter):

  Ah!……

  (Theyformingroupsroundthelustersastheyarelit。Somepeoplehavetakentheirseatsinthegalleries。Ligniere,adistinguished-lookingroue,withdisorderedshirt-frontarm-in-armwithchristiandeNeuvillette。

  Christian,whoisdressedelegantly,butratherbehindthefashion,seemspreoccupied,andkeepslookingattheboxes。)

  Scene1。II。

  Thesame。Christian,Ligniere,thenRagueneauandLeBret。

  CUIGY:

  Ligniere!

  BRISSAILLE(laughing):

  Notdrunkasyet?

  LIGNIERE(asidetoChristian):

  Imayintroduceyou?

  (Christiannodsinassent):

  BarondeNeuvillette。

  (Bows。)

  THEAUDIENCE(applaudingasthefirstlusterislightedanddrawnup):

  Ah!

  CUIGY(toBrissaille,lookingatChristian):

  ’Tisaprettyfellow!

  FIRSTMARQUIS(whohasoverheard):

  Pooh!

  LIGNIERE(introducingthemtoChristian):

  MylordsDeCuigy。DeBrissaille……

  CHRISTIAN(bowing):

  Delighted!……

  FIRSTMARQUIS(tosecond):

  Heisnotilltolookat,butcertes,heisnotcostumedinthelatestmode。

  LIGNIERE(toCuigy):

  ThisgentlemancomesfromTouraine。

  CHRISTIAN:

  Yes,IhavescarcebeentwentydaysinParis;tomorrowIjointheGuards,intheCadets。

  FIRSTMARQUIS(watchingthepeoplewhoarecomingintotheboxes):

  ThereisthewifeoftheChief-Justice。

  THEBUFFET-GIRL:

  Oranges,milk……

  THEVIOLINISTS(tuningup):

  La——la——

  CUIGY(toChristian,pointingtothehall,whichisfillingfast):

  ’Tiscrowded。

  CHRISTIAN:

  Yes,indeed。

  FIRSTMARQUIS:

  Allthegreatworld!

  (Theyrecognizeandnamethedifferentelegantlydressedladieswhoentertheboxes,bowinglowtothem。Theladiessendsmilesinanswer。)

  SECONDMARQUIS:

  MadamedeGuemenee。

  CUIGY:

  MadamedeBois-Dauphin。

  FIRSTMARQUIS:

  Adoredbyusall!

  BRISSAILLE:

  MadamedeChavigny……

  SECONDMARQUIS:

  Whosportswithourpoorhearts!……

  LIGNIERE:

  Ha!soMonsieurdeCorneillehascomebackfromRouen!

  THEYOUNGMAN(tohisfather):

  IstheAcademyhere?

  THEBURGHER:

  Oh,ay,Iseeseveralofthem。ThereisBoudu,Boissat,andCureaudelaChambre,Porcheres,Colomby,Bourzeys,Bourdon,Arbaud……allnamesthatwilllive!’Tisfine!

  FIRSTMARQUIS:

  Attention!Herecomeourprecieuses;Barthenoide,Urimedonte,Cassandace,Felixerie……

  SECONDMARQUIS:

  Ah!Howexquisitetheirfancynamesare!Doyouknowthemall,Marquis?

  FIRSTMARQUIS:

  Ay,Marquis,Ido,everyone!

  LIGNIERE(drawingChristianaside):

  Friend,Ibutcameheretogiveyoupleasure。Theladycomesnot。Iwillbetakemeagaintomypetvice。

  CHRISTIAN(persuasively):

  No,no!You,whoareballad-makertoCourtandCityalike,cantellmebetterthananywhotheladyisforwhomIdieoflove。Stayyetawhile。

  THEFIRSTVIOLIN(strikinghisbowonthedesk):

  Gentlemenviolinists!

  (Heraiseshisbow。)

  THEBUFFET-GIRL:

  Macaroons,lemon-drink……

  (Theviolinsbegintoplay。)

  CHRISTIAN:

  Ah!Ifearmesheiscoquettish,andoverniceandfastidious!

  I,whoamsopoorofwit,howdareIspeaktoher——howaddressher?

  Thislanguagethattheyspeakto-day——ay,andwrite——confoundsme;

  Iambutanhonestsoldier,andtimidwithal。Shehaseverherplace,there,ontheright——theemptybox,seeyou!

  LIGNIERE(makingasiftogo):

  Imustgo。

  CHRISTIAN(detaininghim):

  Nay,stay。

  LIGNIERE:

  Icannot。D’Assoucywaitsmeatthetavern,andhereonediesofthirst。

  THEBUFFET-GIRL(passingbeforehimwithatray):

  Orangedrink?

  LIGNIERE:

  Ugh!

  THEBUFFET-GIRL:

  Milk?

  LIGNIERE:

  Pah!

  THEBUFFET-GIRL:

  Rivesalte?

  LIGNIERE:

  Stay。

  (ToChristian):

  Iwillremainawhile。——Letmetastethisrivesalte。

  (Hesitsbythebuffet;thegirlpourssomeoutforhim。)

  CRIES(fromalltheaudience,attheentranceofaplumplittleman,joyouslyexcited):

  Ah!Ragueneau!

  LIGNIERE(toChristian):

  ’Tisthefamoustavern-keeperRagueneau。

  RAGUENEAU(dressedintheSundayclothesofapastry-cook,goingupquicklytoLigniere):

  Sir,haveyouseenMonsieurdeCyrano?

  LIGNIERE(introducinghimtoChristian):

  Thepastry-cookoftheactorsandthepoets!

  RAGUENEAU(overcome):

  Youdometoogreathonor……

  LIGNIERE:

  Nay,holdyourpeace,Maecenasthatyouare!

  RAGUENEAU:

  True,thesegentlemenemployme……

  LIGNIERE:

  Oncredit!

  Heishimselfapoetofaprettytalent……

  RAGUENEAU:

  Sotheytellme。

  LIGNIERE:

  ——Madafterpoetry!

  RAGUENEAU:

  ’Tistruethat,foralittleode……

  LIGNIERE:

  Yougiveatart……

  RAGUENEAU:

  Oh!——atartlet!

  LIGNIERE:

  Bravefellow!Hewouldfainfainexcusehimself!

  ——Andforatriolet,now,didyounotgiveinexchange……

  RAGUENEAU:

  Somelittlerolls!

  LIGNIERE(severely):

  Theyweremilk-rolls!Andasforthetheater,whichyoulove?

  RAGUENEAU:

  Oh!todistraction!

  LIGNIERE:

  Howpayyouyourtickets,ha?——withcakes。

  Yourplace,to-night,cometellmeinmyear,whatdiditcostyou?

  RAGUENEAU:

  Fourcustards,andfifteencream-puffs。

  (Helooksaroundonallsides):

  MonsieurdeCyranoisnothere?’Tisstrange。

  LIGNIERE:

  Whyso?

  RAGUENEAU:

  Montfleuryplays!

  LIGNIERE:

  Ay,’tistruethatthatoldwine-barrelistotakePhedon’spartto-night;

  butwhatmatteristhattoCyrano?

  RAGUENEAU:

  How?Knowyounot?HehasgotahothateforMontfleury,andso!——hasforbidhimstrictlytoshowhisfaceonthestageforonewholemonth。

  LIGNIERE(drinkinghisfourthglass):

  Well?

  RAGUENEAU:

  Montfleurywillplay!

  CUIGY:

  Hecannothinderthat。

  RAGUENEAU:

  Oh!oh!thatIhavecometosee!

  FIRSTMARQUIS:

  WhoisthisCyrano?

  CUIGY:

  Afellowwellskilledinalltricksoffence。

  SECONDMARQUIS:

  Isheofnoblebirth?

  CUIGY:

  Ay,nobleenough。HeisacadetintheGuards。

  (Pointingtoagentlemanwhoisgoingupanddownthehallasifsearchingforsomeone):

  But’tishisfriendLeBret,yonder,whocanbesttellyou。

  (Hecallshim):

  LeBret!

  (LeBretcomestowardsthem):

  SeekyouforDeBergerac?

  LEBRET:

  Ay,Iamuneasy……

  CUIGY:

  Isitnottruethatheisthestrangestofmen?

  LEBRET(tenderly):

  True,thatheisthechoicestofearthlybeings!

  RAGUENEAU:

  Poet!

  CUIGY:

  Soldier!

  BRISSAILLE:

  Philosopher!

  LEBRET:

  Musician!

  LIGNIERE:

  Andofhowfantasticapresence!

  RAGENEAU:

  Marry,’twouldpuzzleevenourgrimpainterPhilippedeChampaignetoportrayhim!Methinks,whimsical,wild,comicalasheis,onlyJacquesCallot,nowdeadandgone,hadsucceededbetter,andhadmadeofhimthemaddestfighterofallhisvisoredcrew——withhistriple-plumedbeaverandsix-pointeddoublet——thesword-pointstickingup’neathhismantlelikeaninsolentcocktail!He’sprouderthanallthefierceArtabansofwhomGasconyhaseverbeenandwilleverbetheprolificAlmaMater!AbovehisTobyruffhecarriesanose!——ah,goodmylords,whatanoseishis!Whenoneseesitoneisfaintocryaloud,’Nay!’tistoomuch!Heplaysajokeonus!’Thenonelaughs,says’Hewillanontakeitoff。’Butno!——MonsieurdeBergeracalwayskeepsiton。

  LEBRET(throwingbackhishead):

  Hekeepsiton——andcleavesintwoanymanwhodaresremarkonit!

  RAGUENEAU(proudly):

  Hissword——’tisonehalfoftheFates’shears!

  FIRSTMARQUIS(shrugginghisshoulders):

  Hewillnotcome!

  RAGUENEAU:

  Isayhewill!andIwagerafowl——alaRagueneau。

  THEMARQUIS(laughing):

  Good!

  (Murmursofadmirationinhall。Roxanehasjustappearedinherbox。Sheseatsherselfinfront,theduennaattheback。Christian,whoispayingthebuffet-girl,doesnotseeherentrance。)

  SECONDMARQUIS(withlittlecriesofjoy):

  Ah,gentlemen!sheisfearfully——terribly——ravishing!

  FIRSTMARQUIS:

  Whenonelooksatheronethinksofapeachsmilingatastrawberry!

  SECONDMARQUIS:

  Andwhatfreshness!Amanapproachinghertoonearmightchancetogetabadchillattheheart!

  CHRISTIAN(raisinghishead,seesRoxane,andcatchesLignierebythearm):

  ’Tisshe!

  LIGNIERE:

  Ah!isitshe?

  CHRISTIAN:

  Ay,tellmequick——Iamafraid。

  LIGNIERE(tastinghisrivesalteinsips):

  MagdaleineRobin——Roxane,socalled!Asubtlewit——aprecieuse。

  CHRISTIAN:

  Woeisme!

  LIGNIERE:

  Free。Anorphan。ThecousinofCyrano,ofwhomwewerenowspeaking。

  (Atthismomentanelegantnobleman,withblueribbonacrosshisbreast,entersthebox,andtalkswithRoxane,standing。)

  CHRISTIAN(starting):

  Whoisyonderman?

  LIGNIERE(whoisbecomingtipsy,winkingathim):

  Ha!ha!CountdeGuiche。Enamoredofher。ButweddedtothenieceofArmanddeRichelieu。WouldfainmarryRoxanetoacertainsorryfellow,oneMonsieurdeValvert,aviscount——and——accommodating!Shewillnoneofthatbargain;butDeGuicheispowerful,andcanpersecutethedaughterofaplainuntitledgentleman。Morebytoken,Imyselfhaveexposedthiscunningplanofhistotheworld,inasongwhich……Ho!hemustrageatme!Theendhithome……Listen!

  (Hegetsupstaggering,andraiseshisglass,readytosing。)

  CHRISTIAN:

  No。Good-night。

  LIGNIERE:

  Wheregoyou?

  CHRISTIAN:

  ToMonsieurdeValvert!

  LIGNIERE:

  Haveacare!Itishewhowillkillyou(showinghimRoxanebyalook):

  Staywhereyouare——sheislookingatyou。

  CHRISTIAN:

  Itistrue!

  (Hestandslookingather。Thegroupofpickpocketsseeinghimthus,headinairandopen-mouthed,drawneartohim。)

  LIGNIERE:

  ’TisIwhoamgoing。Iamathirst!Andtheyexpectme——inthetaverns!

  (Hegoesout,reeling。)

  LEBRET(whohasbeenallroundthehall,comingbacktoRagueneaureassured):

  NosignofCyrano。

  RAGUENEAU(incredulously):

  Allthesame……

  LEBRET:

  Ahopeislefttome——thathehasnotseentheplaybill!

  THEAUDIENCE:

  Begin,begin!

  Scene1。III。

  Thesame,allbutLigniere。DeGuiche,Valvert,thenMontfleury。

  Amarquis(watchingDeGuiche,whocomesdownfromRoxane’sbox,andcrossesthepitsurroundedbyobsequiousnoblemen,amongthemtheViscountdeValvert):

  Hepaysafinecourt,yourDeGuiche!

  ANOTHER:

  Faugh!……AnotherGascon!

  THEFIRST:

  Ay,butthecold,suppleGascon——thatisthestuffsuccessismadeof!

  Believeme,wehadbestmakeourbowtohim。

  (TheygotowardDeGuiche。)

  SECONDMARQUIS:

  Whatfineribbons!Howcallyouthecolor,CountdeGuiche?’Kissme,mydarling,’or’TimidFawn?’

  DEGUICHE:

  ’Tisthecolorcalled’SickSpaniard。’

  FIRSTMARQUIS:

  ’Faith!Thecolorspeakstruth,for,thankstoyourvalor,thingswillsoongoillforSpaininFlanders。

  DEGUICHE:

  Igoonthestage!Willyoucome?

  (Hegoestowardthestage,followedbythemarquisesandgentlemen。Turning,hecalls):

  ComeyouValvert!

  CHRISTIAN(whoiswatchingandlistening,startsonhearingthisname):

  TheViscount!Ah!Iwillthrowfullinhisfacemy……

  (Heputshishandinhispocket,andfindstherethehandofapickpocketwhoisabouttorobhim。Heturnsround):

  Hey?

  THEPICKPOCKET:

  Oh!

  CHRISTIAN(holdinghimtightly):

  Iwaslookingforaglove。

  THEPICKPOCKET(smilingpiteously):

  Andyoufindahand。

  (Changinghistone,quicklyandinawhisper):

  Letmebutgo,andIwilldeliveryouasecret。

  CHRISTIAN(stillholdinghim):

  Whatisit?

  THEPICKPOCKET:

  Ligniere……hewhohasjustleftyou……

  CHRISTIAN(sameplay):

  Well?

  THEPICKPOCKET:

  Hislifeisinperil。Asongwritbyhimhasgivenoffenseinhighplaces——

  andahundredmen——Iamofthem——arepostedto-night……

  CHRISTIAN:

  Ahundredmen!Bywhomposted?

  THEPICKPOCKET:

  Imaynotsay——asecret……

  CHRISTIAN(shrugginghisshoulders):

  Oh!

  THEPICKPOCKET(withgreatdignity):……Oftheprofession。

  CHRISTIAN:

  Wherearetheyposted?

  THEPICKPOCKET:

  AtthePortedeNesle。Onhiswayhomeward。Warnhim。

  CHRISTIAN(lettinggoofhiswrists):

  ButwherecanIfindhim?

  THEPICKPOCKET:

  Runroundtoallthetaverns——TheGoldenWinePress,thePineCone,TheBeltthatBursts,TheTwoTorches,TheThreeFunnels,andateachleaveawordthatshallputhimonhisguard。

  CHRISTIAN:

  Good——Ifly!Ah,thescoundrels!Ahundredmen’gainstone!

  (LookinglovinglyatRoxane):

  Ah,toleaveher!……

  (lookingwithrageatValvert):

  andhim!……ButsaveLigniereImust!

  (Hehurriesout。DeGuiche,theviscount,themarquises,havealldisappearedbehindthecurtaintotaketheirplacesonthebenchesplacedonthestage。

  Thepitisquitefull;thegalleriesandboxesarealsocrowded。)

  THEAUDIENCE:

  Begin!

  ABURGHER(whosewigisdrawnupontheendofastringbyapageintheuppergallery):

  Mywig!

  CRIESOFDELIGHT:

  Heisbald!Bravo,pages——ha!ha!ha!……

  THEBURGHER(furious,shakinghisfist):

  Youngvillain!

  LAUGHTERANDCRIES(beginningveryloud,anddyinggraduallyaway):

  Ha!ha!ha!ha!ha!ha!

  (Totalsilence。)

  LEBRET(astonished):

  Whatmeansthissuddensilence?……

  (Aspectatorsayssomethingtohiminalowvoice):

  Is’ttrue?

  THESPECTATOR:

  Ihavejusthearditongoodauthority。

  MURMURS(spreadingthroughthehall):

  Hush!Isithe?No!Ay,Isay!Intheboxwiththebarsinfront!TheCardinal!TheCardinal!TheCardinal!

  APAGE:

  Thedevil!Weshallhavetobehaveourselves……

  (Aknockishearduponthestage。Everyoneismotionless。Apause。)

  THEVOICEOFAMARQUIS(inthesilence,behindthecurtain):

  Snuffthatcandle!

  ANOTHERMARQUIS(puttinghisheadthroughtheopeninginthecurtain):

  Achair!

  (Achairispassedfromhandtohand,overtheheadsofthespectators。Themarquistakesitanddisappears,afterblowingsomekissestotheboxes。)

  ASPECTATOR:

  Silence!

  (Threeknocksareheardonthestage。ThecurtainopensinthecentreTableau。Themarquisesininsolentattitudesseatedoneachsideofthestage。Thescenerepresentsapastorallandscape。Fourlittlelusterslightthestage;theviolinsplaysoftly。)

  LEBRET(inalowvoicetoRagueneau):

  Montfleurycomesonthescene?

  RAGUENEAU(alsoinalowvoice):

  Ay,’tishewhobegins。

  LEBRET:

  Cyranoisnothere。

  RAGUENEAU:

  Ihavelostmywager。

  LEBRET:

  ’Tisallthebetter!

  (Anaironthedrone-pipesisheard,andMontfleuryenters,enormouslystout,inanArcadianshepherd’sdress,ahatwreathedwithrosesdroopingoveroneear,blowingintoaribboneddronepipe。)

  THEPIT(applauding):

  Bravo,Montfleury!Montfleury!

  MONTFLEURY(afterbowinglow,beginsthepartofPhedon):

  ’Heureuxquiloindescours,dansunlieusolitaire,Seprescritasoi-memeunexilvolontaire,Etqui,lorsqueZephireasoufflesurlesbois……’

  AVOICE(fromthemiddleofthepit):

  Villain!DidInotforbidyoutoshowyourfacehereformonth?

  (Generalstupor。Everyoneturnsround。Murmurs。)

  DIFFERENTVOICES:

  Hey?——What?——Whatis’t?……

  (Thepeoplestandupintheboxestolook。)

  CUIGY:

  ’Tishe!

  LEBRET(terrified):

  Cyrano!

  THEVOICE:

  Kingofclowns!Leavethestagethisinstant!

  ALLTHEAUDIENCE(indignantly):

  Oh!

  MONTFLEURY:

  But……

  THEVOICE:

  Doyoudaredefyme?

  DIFFERENTVOICES(fromthepitandtheboxes):

  Peace!Enough!——Playon,Montfleury——fearnothing!

  MONTFLEURY(inatremblingvoice):

  ’Heureuxquiloindescours,dansunlieusol——’

  THEVOICE(morefiercely):

  Well!Chiefofalltheblackguards,mustIcomeandgiveyouatasteofmycane?

  (Ahandholdingacanestartsupovertheheadsofthespectators。)

  MONTFLEURY(inavoicethattremblesmoreandmore):

  ’Heureuxqui……’

  (Thecaneisshaken。)

  THEVOICE:

  Offthestage!

  THEPIT:

  Oh!

  MONTFLEURY(choking):

  ’Heureuxquiloindescours……’

  CYRANO(appearingsuddenlyinthepit,standingonachair,hisarmscrossed,hisbeavercockedfiercely,hismustachebristling,hisnoseterribletosee):

  Ah!Ishallbeangryinaminute!……

  (Sensation。)

  Scene1。IV。

  Thesame。Cyrano,thenBellerose,Jodelet。

  MONTFLEURY(tothemarquises):

  Cometomyhelp,mylords!

  AMARQUIS(carelessly):

  Goon!Goon!

  CYRANO:

  Fatman,takewarning!Ifyougoon,I

  Shallfeelmyselfconstrainedtocuffyourface!

  THEMARQUIS:

  Havedone!

  CYRANO:

  AndiftheselordsholdnottheirtongueShallfeelconstrainedtomakethemtastemycane!

  ALLTHEMARQUISES(rising):

  Enough!……Montfleury……

  CYRANO:

  IfhegoesnotquickIwillcutoffhisearsandslithimup!

  AVOICE:

  But……

  CYRANO:

  Outhegoes!

  ANOTHERVOICE:

  Yet……

  CYRANO:

  Ishenotgoneyet?

  (Hemakesthegestureofturninguphiscuffs):

  Good!Ishallmountthestagenow,buffet-wise,TocarvethisfineItaliansausage——thus!

  MONTFLEURY(tryingtobedignified):

  YououtrageThaliaininsultingme!

  CYRANO(verypolitely):

  IfthatMuse,Sir,whoknowsyounotatall,Couldclaimacquaintancewithyou——oh,believe(Seeinghowurn-like,fat,andslowyouare)

  Thatshewouldmakeyoutasteherbuskin’ssole!

  THEPIT:

  Montfleury!Montfleury!Come——Baro’splay!

  CYRANO(tothosewhoarecallingout):

  Iprayyouhaveacare!IfyougoonMyscabbardsoonwillrenderupitsblade!

  (Thecircleroundhimwidens。)

  THECROWD(drawingback):

  Takecare!

  CYRANO(toMontfleury):

  Leavethestage!

  THECROWD(comingnearandgrumbling):

  Oh!——

  CYRANO:

  Didsomeonespeak?

  (Theydrawbackagain。)

  AVOICE(singingattheback):

  MonsieurdeCyranoDisplayshistyrannies:

  Afigfortyrants!What,ho!

  Come!Playus’LaClorise!’

  ALLTHEPIT(singing):

  ’LaClorise!’’LaClorise!’……

  CYRANO:

  Letmebuthearoncemorethatfoolishrhyme,Islaughtereverymanofyou。

  ABURGHER:

  Oh!Samson?

  CYRANO:

  YesSamson!Willyoulendyourjawbone,Sir?

  ALADY(intheboxes):

  Outrageous!

  ALORD:

  Scandalous!

  ABURGHER:

  ’Tismostannoying!

  APAGE:

  Fairgoodsport!

  THEPIT:

  Kss!——Montfleury……Cyrano!

  CYRANO:

  Silence!

  THEPIT(wildlyexcited):

  Ho-o-o-o-h!Quack!Cock-a-doodle-doo!

  CYRANO:

  Iorder——

  APAGE:

  Miow!

  CYRANO:

  Iordersilence,all!

  Andchallengethewholepitcollectively!——

  Iwriteyournames!——Approach,youngheroes,here!

  Eachinhisturn!Icrythenumbersout!——

  Nowwhichofyouwillcometoopethelists?

  You,Sir?No!You?No!ThefirstduellistShallbedispatchedbymewithhonorsdue!

  Letallwholongfordeathholduptheirhands!

  (Asilence):

  Modest?Youfeartoseemynakedblade?

  Notonename?——Notonehand?——Good,Iproceed!

  (Turningtowardthestage,whereMontfleurywaitsinanagony):

  Thetheater’stoofull,congested,——I

  Wouldclearitout……Ifnot……

  (Putshishandonhissword):

  Theknifemustact!

  MONTFLEURY:

  I……

  CYRANO(leaveshischair,andsettleshimselfinthemiddleofthecirclewhichhasformed):

  Iwillclapmyhandsthrice,thus——fullmoon!Atthethirdclap,eclipseyourself!

  THEPIT(amused):

  Ah!

  CYRANO(clappinghishands):

  One!

  MONTFLEURY:

  I……

  AVOICE(intheboxes):

  Stay!

  THEPIT:

  Hestays……hegoes……hestays……

  MONTFLEURY:

  Ithink……Gentlemen,……

  CYRANO:

  Two!

  MONTFLEURY:

  Ithink’twerewisest……

  CYRANO:

  Three!

  (Montfleurydisappearsasthroughatrap。Tempestoflaughs,whistlingcries,etc。)

  THEWHOLEHOUSE:

  Coward……comeback!

  CYRANO(delighted,sitsbackinhischair,armscrossed):

  Comebackanifyoudare!

  ABURGHER:

  Callfortheorator!

  (Bellerosecomesforwardandbows。)

  THEBOXES:

  Ah!here’sBellerose!

  BELLEROSE(elegantly):

  Mynoblelords……

  THEPIT:

  No!no!Jodelet!

  JODELET(advancing,speakingthroughhisnose):

  Calves!

  THEPIT:

  Ah!bravo!good!goon!

  JODELET:

  Nobravos,Sirs!

  ThefattragedianwhomyouallloveFelt……

  THEPIT:

  Coward!

  JODELET:……wasobligedtogo。

  THEPIT:

  Comeback!

  SOME:

  No!

  OTHERS:

  Yes!

  AYOUNGMAN(toCyrano):

  Butpray,Sir,forwhatreason,say,HateyouMontfleury?

  CYRANO(graciously,stillseated):

  Youthfulgander,knowIhavetworeasons——eitherwillsuffice。

  Primo。Anactorvillainous!whomouths,AndheavesuplikeabucketfromawellTheversesthatshould,bird-like,fly!Secundo——

  Thatismysecret……

  THEOLDBURGHER(behindhim):

  Shameful!YoudepriveusOfthe’Clorise!’Imustinsist……

  CYRANO(turninghischairtowardtheburgher,respectfully):

  Oldmule!

  TheversesofoldBaroarenotworthAdoit!I’mgladtointerrupt……

  THEPRECIEUSES(intheboxes):

  OurBaro!——

  Mydear!Howdaresheventure!……

  CYRANO(turninghischairtowardtheboxesgallantly):

  Fairestones,Radiate,bloom,holdtoourlipsthecupOfdreamsintoxicating,Hebe-like!

  Or,whendeathstrikes,charmdeathwithyoursweetsmiles;

  Inspireourverse,but——criticiseitnot!

  BELLEROSE:

  Wemustgivebacktheentrancefees!

  CYRANO(turninghischairtowardthestage):

  Bellerose,Youmakethefirstintelligentremark!

  WouldIrendThespis’sacredmantle?Nay!

  (Herisesandthrowsabagonthestage):

  CatchthenthepurseIthrow,andholdyourpeace!

  THEHOUSE(dazzled):

  Ah!Oh!

  JODELET(catchingthepursedexterouslyandweighingit):

  Atthisprice,you’veauthorityTocomeeachnight,andstop’Clorise,’Sir!

  THEPIT:

  Ho!……Ho!Ho!……

  JODELET:

  E’enifyouchaseusinapack!……

  BELLEROSE:

  Clearoutthehall!……

  JODELET:

  Getyouallgoneatonce!

  (Thepeoplebegintogoout,whileCyranolooksonwithsatisfaction。Butthecrowdsoonstoponhearingthefollowingscene,andremainwheretheyare。

  Thewomen,who,withtheirmantleson,arealreadystandingupintheboxes,stoptolisten,andfinallyreseatthemselves。)

  LEBRET(toCyrano):

  ’Tismad!……

  ABORE(cominguptoCyrano):

  TheactorMontfleury!’Tisshameful!

  Why,he’sprotectedbytheDukeofCandal!

  Haveyouapatron?

  CYRANO:

  No!

  THEBORE:

  Nopatron?……

  CYRANO:

  None!

  THEBORE:

  What!nogreatlordtoshieldyouwithhisname?

  CYRANO(irritated):

  No,Ihavetoldyoutwice!MustIrepeat?

  No!noprotector……

  (Hishandonhissword):

  Aprotectress……here!

  THEBORE:

  Butyoumustleavethetown?

  CYRANO:

  Well,thatdepends!

  THEBORE:

  TheDukehasalongarm!

  CYRANO:

  ButnotsolongAsmine,whenitislengthenedout……

  (Showshissword):

  Asthus!

  THEBORE:

  Youthinknottocontend?

  CYRANO:

  ’Tismyidea!

  THEBORE:

  But……

  CYRANO:

  Showyourheels!now!

  THEBORE:

  ButI……

  CYRANO:

  Ortellmewhyyoustaresoatmynose!

  THEBORE(staggered):

  I……

  CYRANO(walkingstraightuptohim):

  Well,whatistherestrange?

  THEBORE(drawingback):

  YourGracemistakes!

  CYRANO:

  Hownow?Is’tsoftanddangling,likeatrunk?……

  THEBORE(sameplay):

  Inever……

  CYRANO:

  Isitcrook’d,likeanowl’sbeak?

  THEBORE:

  I……

  CYRANO:

  Doyouseeawartuponthetip?

  THEBORE:

  Nay……

  CYRANO:

  Orafly,thattakestheairthere?WhatIstheretostareat?

  THEBORE:

  Oh……

  CYRANO:

  Whatdoyousee?

  THEBORE:

  ButIwascarefulnottolook——knewbetter。

  CYRANO:

  Andwhynotlookatit,anifyouplease?

  THEBORE:

  Iwas……

  CYRANO:

  Oh!itdisgustsyou!

  THEBORE:

  Sir!

  CYRANO:

  ItshueUnwholesomeseemstoyou?

  THEBORE:

  Sir!

  CYRANO:

  Oritsshape?

  THEBORE:

  No,onthecontrary!……

  CYRANO:

  WhythenthatairDisparaging?——perchanceyouthinkitlarge?

  THEBORE(stammering):

  No,small,quitesmall——minute!

  CYRANO:

  Minute!Whatnow?

  Accusemeofathingridiculous!

  Small——mynose?

  THEBORE:

  Heavenhelpme!

  CYRANO:

  ’Tisenormous!

  OldFlathead,empty-headedmeddler,knowThatIamproudpossessingsuchappendice。

  ’Tiswellknown,abignoseisindicativeOfasoulaffable,andkind,andcourteous,Liberal,brave,justlikemyself,andsuchAsyoucanneverdaretodreamyourself,Rascalcontemptible!ForthatwitlessfaceThatmyhandsoonwillcometocuff——isallAsempty……

  (Hecuffshim。)

  THEBORE:

  Aie!

  CYRANO:

  ——ofpride,ofaspiration,Offeeling,poetry——ofgodlikesparkOfallthatappertainstomybignose,(Heturnshimbytheshoulders,suitingtheactiontotheword):

  As……whatmybootwillshortlycomeandkick!

  THEBORE(runningaway):

  Help!CalltheGuard!

  CYRANO:

  Takenotice,boobiesall,Whofindmyvisage’scenterornamentAthingtojestat——thatitismywont——

  Anifthejester’snoble——erewepartTolethimtastemysteel,andnotmyboot!

  DEGUICHE(who,withthemarquises,hascomedownfromthestage):

  Buthebecomesanuisance!

  THEVISCOUNTDEVALVERT(shrugginghisshoulders):

  Swaggerer!

  DEGUICHE:

  Willnooneputhimdown?……

  THEVISCOUNT:

  Noone?Butwait!

  I’lltreathimto……oneofmyquips!……Seehere!……

  (HegoesuptoCyrano,whoiswatchinghim,andwithaconceitedair):

  Sir,yournoseis……hmm……itis……verybig!

  CYRANO(gravely):

  Very!

  THEVISCOUNT(laughing):

  Ha!

  CYRANO(imperturbably):

  Isthatall?……

  THEVISCOUNT:

  Whatdoyoumean?

  CYRANO:

  Ahno!youngblade!Thatwasatrifleshort!

  YoumighthavesaidatleastahundredthingsByvaryingthetone……likethis,suppose,……

  Aggressive:’Sir,ifIhadsuchanoseI’damputateit!’Friendly:’WhenyousupItmustannoyyou,dippinginyourcup;

  Youneedadrinking-bowlofspecialshape!’

  Descriptive:’’Tisarock!……apeak!……acape!

  ——Acape,forsooth!’Tisapeninsular!’

  Curious:’Howservesthatoblongcapsular?

  Forscissor-sheath?Orpottoholdyourink?’

  Gracious:’Youlovethelittlebirds,Ithink?

  Iseeyou’vemanagedwithafondresearchTofindtheirtinyclawsaroomyperch!’

  Truculent:’Whenyousmokeyourpipe……supposeThatthetobacco-smokespoutsfromyournose——

  Donottheneighbors,asthefumesrisehigher,Cryterror-struck:\"Thechimneyisafire\"?’

  Considerate:’Takecare,……yourheadbowedlowBysuchaweight……lestheado’erheelsyougo!’

  Tender:’Praygetasmallumbrellamade,Lestitsbrightcolorinthesunshouldfade!’

  Pedantic:’ThatbeastAristophanesNamesHippocamelelephantolesMusthavepossessedjustsuchasolidlumpOffleshandbone,beneathhisforehead’sbump!’

  Cavalier:’Thelastfashion,friend,thathook?

  Tohangyourhaton?’Tisausefulcrook!’

  Emphatic:’Nowind,Omajesticnose,CangiveTHEEcold!——savewhenthemistralblows!’

  Dramatic:’Whenitbleeds,whataRedSea!’

  Admiring:’Signforaperfumery!’

  Lyric:’Isthisaconch?……aTritonyou?’

  Simple:’Whenisthemonumentonview?’

  Rustic:’Thatthinganose?Marry-come-up!

  ’Tisadwarfpumpkin,oraprizeturnip!’

  Military:’Pointagainstcavalry!’

  Practical:’Putitinalottery!

  Assuredly’twouldbethebiggestprize!’

  Or……parodyingPyramus’sighs……

  ’BeholdthenosethatmarstheharmonyOfitsmaster’sphiz!blushingitstreachery!’

  ——Such,mydearsir,iswhatyoumighthavesaid,Hadyouofwitorletterstheleastjot:

  But,Omostlamentableman!——ofwitYouneverhadanatom,andoflettersYouhavethreelettersonly!——theyspellAss!

  And——hadyouhadthenecessarywit,ToservemeallthepleasantriesIquoteBeforethisnobleaudience……e’enso,Youwouldnothavebeenlettoutterone——

  Nay,notthehalforquarterofsuchjest!

  Itakethemfrommyselfallingoodpart,Butnotfromanyothermanthatbreathes!

  DEGUICHE(tryingtodrawawaythedismayedviscount):

  Comeaway,Viscount!

  THEVISCOUNT(chokingwithrage):

  Hearhisarrogance!

  Acountryloutwho……who……hasgotnogloves!

  Whogoesoutwithoutsleeve-knots,ribbons,lace!

  CYRANO:

  True;allmyelegancesarewithin。

  Idonotprankmyselfout,puppy-like;

  Mytoiletismorethorough,iflessgay;

  Iwouldnotsallyforth——ahalf-washed-outAffrontuponmycheek——aconscienceYellow-eyed,bilious,fromitssoddensleep,Aruffledhonor,……scruplesgrimedanddull!

  Ishownobraveryofshininggems。

  Truth,Independence,aremyflutteringplumes。

  ’TisnotmyformIlacetomakemeslim,Butbracemysoulwitheffortsaswithstays,Coveredwithexploits,notwithribbon-knots,Myspiritbristlinghighlikeyourmustaches,I,traversingthecrowdsandchatteringgroupsMakeTruthringbravelyoutlikeclashofspurs!

  THEVISCOUNT:

  But,Sir……

  CYRANO:

  Iwearnogloves?Andwhatofthat?

  Ihadone,……remnantofanoldwornpair,And,knowingnotwhatelsetodowithit,Ithrewitinthefaceof……someyoungfool。

  THEVISCOUNT:

  Basescoundrel!Rascallyflat-footedlout!

  CYRANO(takingoffhishat,andbowingasiftheviscounthadintroducedhimself):

  Ah?……andI,CyranoSavinienHerculedeBergerac(Laughter。)

  THEVISCOUNT(angrily):

  Buffoon!

  CYRANO(callingoutasifhehadbeenseizedwiththecramp):

  Aie!Aie!

  THEVISCOUNT(whowasgoingaway,turnsback):

  Whatonearthisthefellowsayingnow?

  CYRANO(withgrimacesofpain):

  Itmustbemoved——it’sgettingstiff,Ivow,——Thiscomesofleavingitinidleness!

  Aie!……

  THEVISCOUNT:

  Whatailsyou?

  CYRANO:

  Thecramp!crampinmysword!

  THEVISCOUNT(drawinghissword):

  Good!

  CYRANO:

  Youshallfeelacharminglittlestroke!

  THEVISCOUNT(contemptuously):

  Poet!……

  CYRANO:

  Ay,poet,Sir!Inproofofwhich,Whilewefence,presto!allextemporeIwillcomposeaballade。

  THEVISCOUNT:

  Aballade?

  CYRANO:

  Belikeyouknownotwhataballadeis。

  THEVISCOUNT:

  But……

  CYRANO(reciting,asifrepeatingalesson):

  KnowthenthattheballadeshouldcontainThreeeight-versedcouplets……

  THEVISCOUNT(stamping):

  Oh!

  CYRANO(stillreciting):

  AndanenvoiOffourlines……

  THEVISCOUNT:

  You……

  CYRANO:

  I’llmakeonewhilewefight;

  Andtouchyouatthefinalline。

  THEVISCOUNT:

  No!

  CYRANO:

  No?

  (declaiming):

  TheduelinHotelofBurgundy——foughtByDeBergeracandagood-for-naught!

  THEVISCOUNT:

  Whatmaythatbe,anifyouplease?

  CYRANO:

  Thetitle。

  THEHOUSE(ingreatexcitement):

  Giveroom!——Goodsport!——Makeplace!——Fairplay!——Nonoise!

  (Tableau。Acircleofcuriousspectatorsinthepit;themarquisesandofficersmingledwiththecommonpeople;thepagesclimbingoneachother’sshoulderstoseebetter。Allthewomenstandingupintheboxes。Totheright,DeGuicheandhisretinue。Left,LeBret,Ragueneau,Cyrano,etc。)

  CYRANO(shuttinghiseyesforasecond):

  WaitwhileIchoosemyrhymes……Ihavethemnow!

  (Hesuitstheactiontoeachword):

  Igaylydoffmybeaverlow,And,freeinghandandheel,MyheavymantleoffIthrow,AndIdrawmypolishedsteel;

  GracefulasPhoebus,roundIwheel,AlertasScaramouch,Awordinyourear,SirSpark,Isteal——

  Attheenvoi’send,Itouch!

  (Theyengage):

  Betterforyouhadyoulainlow;

  Whereskewermycock?Intheheel?——

  Intheheart,yourribbonbluebelow?——

  Inthehip,andmakeyoukneel?

  Hoforthemusicofclashingsteel!

  ——Whatnow?——Ahit?Notmuch!

  ’TwillbeinthepaunchthestrokeIsteal,When,attheenvoi,Itouch。

  Oh,forarhyme,arhymeino?——

  Youwriggle,starch-white,myeel?

  Arhyme!arhyme!ThewhitefeatheryouSHOW!

  Tac!Iparrythepointofyoursteel;

  ——Thepointyouhopedtomakemefeel;

  Iopentheline,nowclutchYourspit,SirScullion——slowyourzeal!

  Attheenvoi’send,Itouch。

  (Hedeclaimssolemnly):

  Envoi。

  Prince,prayHeavenforyoursoul’sweal!

  Imoveapace——lo,such!andsuch!

  Cutover——feint!

  (Thrusting):

  Whatho!Youreel?

  (Theviscountstaggers。Cyranosalutes):

  Attheenvoi’send,Itouch!

  (Acclamations。Applauseintheboxes。Flowersandhandkerchiefsarethrowndown。TheofficerssurroundCyrano,congratulatinghim。Ragueneaudancesforjoy。LeBretishappy,butanxious。Theviscount’sfriendsholdhimupandbearhimaway。)

  THECROWD(withonelongshout):

  Ah!

  ATROOPER:

  ’Tissuperb!

  AWOMAN:

  Aprettystroke!

  RAGUENEAU:

  Amarvel!

  AMARQUIS:

  Anovelty!

  LEBRET:

  Omadman!

  THECROWD(pressesroundCyrano。Chorusof):

  Compliments!

  Bravo!Letmecongratulate!……Quiteunsurpassed!……

  AWOMAN’SVOICE:

  Thereisaheroforyou!……

  AMUSKETEER(advancingtoCyranowithoutstretchedhand):

  Sir,permit;

  Naughtcouldbefiner——I’majudgeIthink;

  Istamped,i’faith!——toshowmyadmiration!

  (Hegoesaway。)

  CYRANO(toCuigy):

  Whoisthatgentleman?

  CUIGY:

  Why——D’Artagnan!

  LEBRET(toCyrano,takinghisarm):

  Awordwithyou!……

  CYRANO:

  Wait;lettherabblego!……

  (ToBellerose):

  MayIstay?

  BELLEROSE(respectfully):

  Withoutdoubt!

  (Criesareheardoutside。)

  JODELET(whohaslookedout):

  TheyhootMontfleury!

  BELLEROSE(solemnly):

  Sictransit!……

  (Totheporters):

  Sweep——closeall,butleavethelights。

  Wesup,butlateronwemustreturn,Forarehearsalofto-morrow’sfarce。

  (JodeletandBellerosegoout,bowinglowtoCyrano。)

  THEPORTER(toCyrano):

  Youdonotdine,Sir?

  CYRANO:

  No。

  (Theportergoesout。)

  LEBRET:

  Because?

  CYRANO(proudly):

  Because……

  (Changinghistoneastheportergoesaway):

  Ihavenomoney!……

  LEBRET(withtheactionofthrowingabag):

  How!Thebagofcrowns?……

  CYRANO:

  Paternalbounty,inaday,thou’rtsped!

  LEBRET:

  Howlivethenextmonth?……

  CYRANO:

  Ihavenothingleft。

  LEBRET:

  Folly!

  CYRANO:

  Butwhatagracefulaction!Think!

  THEBUFFET-GIRL(coughing,behindhercounter):

  Hum!

  (CyranoandLeBretturn。Shecomestimidlyforward):

  Sir,myheartmislikestoknowyoufast。

  (Showingthebuffet):

  See,allyouneed。Serveyourself!

  CYRANO(takingoffhishat):

  Gentlechild,AlthoughmyGasconpridewouldelseforbidTotaketheleastbestowalfromyourhands,Myfearofwoundingyououtweighsthatpride,Andbidsaccept……

  (Hegoestothebuffet):

  Atrifle!……Thesefewgrapes。

  (Sheoffershimthewholebunch。Hetakesafew):

  Nay,butthisbunch!……

  (Shetriestogivehimwine,buthestopsher):

  Aglassofwaterfair!……

  Andhalfamacaroon!

  (Hegivesbacktheotherhalf。)

  LEBRET:

  Whatfoolery!

  THEBUFFET-GIRL:

  Takesomethingelse!

  CYRANO:

  Itakeyourhandtokiss。

  (Hekissesherhandasthoughshewereaprincess。)

  THEBUFFET-GIRL:

  Thankyou,kindSir!

  (Shecourtesies):

  Good-night。

  (Shegoesout。)

  Scene1。V。

  Cyrano,LeBret。

  CYRANO(toLeBret):

  Nowtalk——Ilisten。

  (Hestandsatthebuffet,andplacingbeforehimfirstthemacaroon):

  Dinner!……

  (thenthegrapes):

  Dessert!……

  (thentheglassofwater):

  Wine!……

  (heseatshimself):

  So!Andnowtotable!

  Ah!Iwashungry,friend,nay,ravenous!

  (eating):

  Yousaid——?

  LEBRET:

  Thesefops,would-bebelligerent,Will,ifyouheedthemonly,turnyourhead!……

  AskpeopleofgoodsenseifyouwouldknowTheeffectofyourfineinsolence——

  CYRANO(finishinghismacaroon):

  Enormous!

  LEBRET:

  TheCardinal……

  CYRANO(radiant):

  TheCardinal——wasthere?

  LEBRET:

  Musthavethoughtit……

  CYRANO:

  Original,i’faith!

  LEBRET:

  But……

  CYRANO:

  He’sanauthor。’TwillnotfailtopleasehimThatIshouldmarabrother-author’splay。

  LEBRET:

  Youmaketoomanyenemiesbyfar!

  CYRANO(eatinghisgrapes):

  HowmanythinkyouIhavemadeto-night?

  LEBRET:

  Forty,noless,notcountingladies。

  CYRANO:

  Count!

  LEBRET:

  Montfleuryfirst,thebourgeois,thenDeGuiche,TheViscount,Baro,theAcademy……

  CYRANO:

  Enough!Iamo’erjoyed!

  LEBRET:

  Butthesestrangeways,Wherewilltheyleadyou,attheend?ExplainYoursystem——come!

  CYRANO:

  IinalabyrinthWaslost——toomanydifferentpathstochoose;

  Itook……

  LEBRET:

  Which?

  CYRANO:

  Oh!byfarthesimplestpath……

  Decidedtobeadmirableinall!

  LEBRET(shrugginghisshoulders):

  Sobeit!ButthemotiveofyourhateToMontfleury——come,tellme!

  CYRANO(rising):

  ThisSilenus,Big-bellied,coarse,stilldeemshimselfaperil——

  Adangertotheloveoflovelyladies,And,whilehesputtersouthisactor’spart,Makessheep’seyesattheirboxes——gogglingfrog!

  IhatehimsincetheeveninghepresumedToraisehiseyestohers……MeseemedIsawAslugcrawlslaveringo’eraflower’spetals!

  LEBRET(stupefied):

  Hownow?What?Canitbe……?

  CYRANO(laughingbitterly):

  ThatIshouldlove?……

  (Changinghistone,gravely):

  Ilove。

  LEBRET:

  AndmayIknow?……Youneversaid……

  CYRANO:

  Comenow,bethinkyou!……ThefondhopetobeBeloved,e’enbysomepoorgracelesslady,Is,bythisnoseofmineforayebereftme;

  ——Thislengthynosewhich,gowhere’erIwill,Pokesyetaquarter-mileaheadofme;

  ButImaylove——andwho?’TisFate’sdecreeIlovethefairest——howwere’totherwise?

  LEBRET:

  Thefairest?……

  CYRANO:

  Ay,thefairestoftheworld,Mostbrilliant——mostrefined——mostgolden-haired!

  LEBRET:

  Whoisthislady?

  CYRANO:

  She’sadangermortal,Allunsuspicious——fullofcharmsunconscious,Likeasweetperfumedrose——asnareofnature,WithinwhosepetalsCupidlurksinambush!

  Hewhohasseenhersmilehasknownperfection,——Instillingintotriflesgrace’sessence,Divinityineverycarelessgesture;

  NotVenus’selfcanmountherconchblownsea-ward,Asshecanstepintoherchaiseaporteurs,NorDianfleetacrossthewoodsspring-flowered,LightasmyLadyo’erthestonesofParis!……

  LEBRET:

  Sapristi!allisclear!

  CYRANO:

  Asspiderwebs!

  LEBRET:

  Yourcousin,MadeleineRobin?

  CYRANO:

  Roxane!

  LEBRET:

  Well,butsomuchthebetter!Tellherso!

  Shesawyourtriumphherethisverynight!

  CYRANO:

  Lookwellatme——thentellme,withwhathopeThisvileprotuberancecaninspiremyheart!

  Idonotlullmewithillusions——yetAttimesI’mweak:ineveninghoursdimIentersomefairpleasance,perfumedsweet;

  WithmypooruglydevilofanoseIscentspring’sessence——inthesilverraysIseesomeknight——aladyonhisarm,Andthink’Tosaunterthus’neaththemoonshine,Iwerefaintohavemylady,too,beside!’

  Thoughtsoarstoecstasy……Osuddenfall!

  ——Theshadowofmyprofileonthewall!

  LEBRET(tenderly):

  Myfriend!……

  CYRANO:

  Myfriend,attimes’tishard,’tisbitter,Tofeelmyloneliness——myownill-favor……

  LEBRET(takinghishand):

  Youweep?

  CYRANO:

  No,never!Think,howvilelysuitedAdownthisnoseatearitspassagetracing!

  Ineverwill,whileofmyselfI’mmaster,letthedivinityoftears——theirbeautyBeweddedtosuchcommonuglygrossness。

  Nothingmoresolemnthanatear——sublimer;

  AndIwouldnotbyweepingturntolaughterThegraveemotionthatatearengenders!

  LEBRET:

  Neverbesad!What’slove?——achanceofFortune!

  CYRANO(shakinghishead):

  LookIaCaesartowooCleopatra?

  ATitotoaspiretoBerenice?

  LEBRET:

  Yourcourageandyourwit!——ThelittlemaidWhoofferedyourefreshmentevennow,Hereyesdidnotabhoryou——yousawwell!

  CYRANO(impressed):

  True!

  LEBRET:

  Well,howthen?……IsawRoxaneherselfWasdeath-paleasshewatchedtheduel。

  CYRANO:

  Pale?

  LEBRET:

  Herheart,herfancy,arealreadycaught!

  Putittoth’touch!

  CYRANO:

  Thatshemaymockmyface?

  ThatistheonethingonthisearthIfear!

  THEPORTER(introducingsomeonetoCyrano):

  Sir,someoneasksforyou……

  CYRANO(seeingtheduenna):

  God!herduenna!

  Scene1。VI。

  Cyrano,LeBret,theduenna。

  THEDUENNA(withalowbow):

  IwasbidaskyouwhereacertainladyCouldseehervaliantcousin——butinsecret。

  CYRANO(overwhelmed):

  Seeme?

  THEDUENNA(courtesying):

  Ay,Sir!Shehassomewhattotell。

  CYRANO:

  Somewhat?……

  THEDUENNA(stillcourtesying):

  Ay,privatematters!

  CYRANO(staggering):

  Ah,myGod!

  THEDUENNA:

  To-morrow,attheearlyblushofdawn,WegotohearmassatSt。Roch。

  CYRANO(leaningagainstLeBret):

  MyGod!

  THEDUENNA:

  After——whatplaceforafewminutes’speech?

  CYRANO(confused):

  Where?Ah!……but……Ah,myGod!……

  THEDUENNA:

  Say!

  CYRANO:

  Ireflect!……

  THEDUENNA:

  Where?

  CYRANO:

  At——thepastry-houseofRagueneau。

  THEDUENNA:

  Wherelodgeshe?

  CYRANO:

  TheRue——God!——St。Honore!

  THEDUENNA(going):

  Good。Beyouthere。Atseven。

  CYRANO:

  Withoutfail。

  (Theduennagoesout。)

  Scene1。VII。

  Cyrano,LeBret。Thenactors,actresses,Cuigy,Brissaille,Ligniere,theporter,theviolinists。

  CYRANO(fallingintoLeBret’sarms):

  Arendezvous……fromher!……

  LEBRET:

  You’resadnomore!

  CYRANO:

  Ah!Lettheworldgoburn!SheknowsIlive!

  LEBRET:

  Nowyou’llbecalm,Ihope?

  CYRANO(besidehimselfforjoy):

  Calm?Inowcalm?

  I’llbefrenetic,frantic,——ravingmad!

  Oh,foranarmytoattack!——ahost!

  I’vetenheartsinmybreast;ascoreofarms;

  Nodwarfstocleaveintwain!……

  (Wildly):

  No!Giantsnow!

  (Forafewmomentstheshadowsoftheactorshavebeenmovingonthestage,whispersareheard——therehearsalisbeginning。Theviolinistsareintheirplaces。)

  AVOICEFROMTHESTAGE:

  Hollothere!Silence!Werehearse!

  CYRANO(laughing):

  Wego!

  (Hemovesaway。BythebigdoorenterCuigy,Brissaille,andsomeofficers,holdingupLigniere,whoisdrunk。)

  CUIGY:

  Cyrano!

  CYRANO:

  Well,whatnow?

  CUIGY:

  AlustythrushThey’rebringingyou!

  CYRANO(recognizinghim):

  Ligniere!……Whathaschanced?

  CUIGY:

  Heseeksyou!

  BRISSAILLE:

  Hedarenotgohome!

  CYRANO:

  Whynot?

  LIGNIERE(inahuskyvoice,showinghimacrumpledletter):

  Thisletterwarnsme……thatahundredmen……

  Revengethatthreatensme……thatsong,youknow——

  AtthePortedeNesle。TogettomyownhouseImustpassthere……Idarenot!……GivemeleaveTosleepto-nightbeneathyourroof!Allow……

  CYRANO:

  Ahundredmen?You’llsleepinyourownbed!

  LIGNIERE(frightened):

  But——

  CYRANO(inaterriblevoice,showinghimthelightedlanternheldbytheporter,whoislisteningcuriously):

  Takethelantern。

  (Ligniereseizesit):

  Letusstart!IswearThatIwillmakeyourbedto-nightmyself!

  (Totheofficers):

  Follow;somestaybehind,aswitnesses!

  CUIGY:

  Ahundred!……

  CYRANO:

  Less,to-night——wouldbetoofew!

  (Theactorsandactresses,intheircostumes,havecomedownfromthestage,andarelistening。)

  LEBRET:

  Butwhyembroilyourself?

  CYRANO:

  LeBretwhoscolds!

  LEBRET:

  Thatworthlessdrunkard!——

  CYRANO(slappingLigniereontheshoulder):

  Wherefore?Forthiscause;——

  Thiswine-barrel,thiscaskofBurgundy,Did,onaday,anactionfullofgrace;

  Ashewasleavingchurch,hesawhisloveTakeholywater——he,whoisaffearedAtwater’staste,ranquicklytothestoup,Anddrankitall,tothelastdrop!……

  ANACTRESS:

  Indeed,thatwasagracefulthing!

  CYRANO:

  Ay,wasitnot?

  THEACTRESS(totheothers):

  Butwhyahundredmen’gainstonepoorrhymer?

  CYRANO:

  March!

  (Totheofficers):

  Gentlemen,whenyoushallseemecharge,Bearmenosuccor,none,whate’ertheodds!

  ANOTHERACTRESS(jumpingfromthestage):

  Oh!Ishallcomeandsee!

  CYRANO:

  Come,then!

  ANOTHER(jumpingdown——toanoldactor):

  Andyou?……

  CYRANO:

  Comeall——theDoctor,Isabel,Leander,Come,foryoushalladd,inamotleyswarm,ThefarceItaliantothisSpanishdrama!

  ALLTHEWOMEN(dancingforjoy):

  Bravo!——amantle,quick!——myhood!

  JODELET:

  Comeon!

  CYRANO:

  Playusamarch,gentlemenoftheband!

  (Theviolinistsjointheprocession,whichisforming。Theytakethefootlights,anddividethemfortorches):

  Braveofficers!next,womenincostume,And,twentypaceson——

  (Hetakeshisplace):

  Iallalone,BeneaththeplumethatGlorylends,herself,Todeckmybeaver——proudasScipio!……

  ——Youhearme?——Iforbidyousuccorme!——

  One,twothree!Porter,openwidethedoors!

  (Theporteropensthedoors;aviewofoldParisinthemoonlightisseen):

  Ah!……Pariswrappedinnight!halfnebulous:

  Themoonlightstreamso’ertheblue-shadowedroofs;

  Alovelyframeforthiswildbattle-scene;

  Beneaththevapor’sfloatingscarves,theSeineTrembles,mysterious,likeamagicmirror,And,shortly,youshallseewhatyoushallsee!

  ALL:

  TothePortedeNesle!

  CYRANO(standingonthethreshold):

  Ay,tothePortedeNesle!

  (Turningtotheactress):

  Didyounotask,younglady,forwhatcauseAgainstthisrhymerfivescoremenweresent?

  (Hedrawshissword;then,calmly):

  ’Twasthattheyknewhimforafriendofmine!

  (Hegoesout。Lignierestaggersfirstafterhim,thentheactressesontheofficers’arms——theactors。Theprocessionstartstothesoundoftheviolinsandinthefaintlightofthecandles。)

  Curtain。

  ActII。

  ThePoet’sEating-House。

  Ragueneau’scookandpastry-shop。AlargekitchenatthecorneroftheRueSt。HonoreandtheRuedel’ArbreSec,whichareseeninthebackgroundthroughtheglassdoor,inthegraydawn。

  Ontheleft,intheforeground,acounter,surmountedbyastandinforgediron,onwhicharehunggeese,ducks,andwaterpeacocks。Ingreatchinavasesaretallbouquetsofsimpleflowers,principallyyellowsunflowers。

  Onthesameside,fartherback,animmenseopenfireplace,infrontofwhich,betweenmonsterfiredogs,oneachofwhichhangsalittlesaucepan;theroastsaredrippingintothepans。

  Ontheright,foregroundwithdoor。

  Fartherback,staircaseleadingtoalittleroomundertheroof,theentranceofwhichisvisiblethroughtheopenshutter。Inthisroomatableislaid。

  AsmallFlemishlusterisalight。Itisaplaceforeatinganddrinking。A

  woodengallery,continuingthestaircase,apparentlyleadstoothersimilarlittlerooms。

  Inthemiddleoftheshopanironhoopissuspendedfromtheceilingbyastringwithwhichitcanbedrawnupanddown,andbiggameishungaroundit。

  Theovensinthedarknessunderthestairsgivefortharedglow。Thecopperpansshine。Thespitsareturning。Heapsoffoodformedintopyramids。Hamssuspended。Itisthebusyhourofthemorning。Bustleandhurryofscullions,fatcooks,anddiminutiveapprentices,theircapsprofuselydecoratedwithcock’sfeathersandwingsofguinea-fowl。

  Onmetalandwickerplatestheyarebringinginpilesofcakesandtarts。

  Tablesladenwithrollsanddishesoffood。Othertablessurroundedwithchairsarereadyfortheconsumers。

  Asmalltableinacornercoveredwithpapers,atwhichRagueneauisseatedwritingontherisingofthecurtain。

  Scene2。I。

  Ragueneau,pastry-cooks,thenLise。Ragueneauiswriting,withaninspiredair,atasmalltable,andcountingonhisfingers。

  FIRSTPASTRY-COOK(bringinginanelaboratefancydish):

  Fruitsinnougat!

  SECONDPASTRY-COOK(bringinganotherdish):

  Custard!

  THIRDPASTRY-COOK(bringingaroast,decoratedwithfeathers):

  Peacock!

  FOURTHPASTRY-COOK(bringingabatchofcakesonaslab):

  Rissoles!

  FIFTHPASTRY-COOK(bringingasortofpie-dish):

  Beefjelly!

  RAGUENEAU(ceasingtowrite,andraisinghishead):

  Aurora’ssilverraysbegintoglinte’ennowonthecopperpans,andthou,O

  Ragueneau!mustperforcestifleinthybreasttheGodofSong!Anonshallcomethehourofthelute!——now’tisthehouroftheoven!

  (Herises。Toacook):

  You,makethatsaucelonger,’tistooshort!

  THECOOK:

  Howmuchtooshort?

  RAGUENEAU:

  Threefeet。

  (Hepassesonfarther。)

  THECOOK:

  Whatmeanshe?

  FIRSTPASTRY-COOK(showingadishtoRagueneau):

  Thetart!

  SECONDPASTRY-COOK:

  Thepie!

  RAGUENEAU(beforethefire):

  Mymuse,retire,lestthybrighteyesbereddenedbythefagot’sblaze!

  (Toacook,showinghimsomeloaves):

  Youhaveputtheclefto’th’loavesinthewrongplace;knowyounotthatthecoesurashouldbebetweenthehemistiches?

  (Toanother,showinghimanunfinishedpasty):

  Tothispalaceofpasteyoumustaddtheroof……

  (Toayoungapprentice,who,seatedontheground,isspittingthefowls):

  Andyou,asyouputonyourlengthyspitthemodestfowlandthesuperbturkey,myson,alternatethem,astheoldMalherbelovedwelltoalternatehislonglinesofversewiththeshortones;thusshallyourroasts,instrophes,turnbeforetheflame!

  ANOTHERAPPRENTICE(alsocomingupwithatraycoveredbyanapkin):

  Master,Ibethoughtmeerewhileofyourtastes,andmadethis,whichwillpleaseyou,Ihope。

  (Heuncoversthetray,andshowsalargelyremadeofpastry。)

  RAGUENEAU(enchanted):

  Alyre!

  THEAPPRENTICE:

  ’Tisofbriochepastry。

  RAGUENEAU(touched):

  Withconservedfruits。

  THEAPPRENTICE:

  Thestrings,see,areofsugar。

  RAGUENEAU(givinghimacoin):

  Go,drinkmyhealth!

  (SeeingLiseenter):

  Hush!Mywife。Bustle,passon,andhidethatmoney!

  (ToLise,showingherthelyre,withaconsciouslook):

  Isitnotbeautiful?

  LISE:

  ’Tispassingsilly!

  (Sheputsapileofpapersonthecounter。)

  RAGUENEAU:

  Bags?Good。Ithankyou。

  (Helooksatthem):

  Heavens!mycherishedleaves!Thepoemsofmyfriends!Torn,dismembered,tomakebagsforholdingbiscuitsandcakes!……Ah,’tistheoldtaleagain……OrpheusandtheBacchantes!

  LISE(dryly):

  AndamInotfreetoturnatlasttosomeusethesolethingthatyourwretchedscribblersofhaltinglinesleavebehindthembywayofpayment?

  RAGUENEAU:

  Grovelingant!……Insultnotthedivinegrasshoppers,thesweetsingers!

  LISE:

  Beforeyouwerethesworncomradeofallthatcrew,myfriend,youdidnotcallyourwifeantandBacchante!

  RAGUENEAU:

  Toturnfairversetosuchause!

  LISE:

  ’Faith,’tisallit’sgoodfor。

  RAGUENEAU:

  Praythen,madam,towhatusewouldyoudegradeprose?

  Scene2。II。

  Thesame。Twochildren,whohavejusttrottedintotheshop。

  RAGUENEAU:

  Whatwouldyou,littleones?

  FIRSTCHILD:

  Threepies。

  RAGUENEAU(servingthem):

  See,hotandwellbrowned。

  SECONDCHILD:

  Ifitpleaseyou,Sir,willyouwrapthemupforus?

  RAGUENEAU(aside,distressed):

  Alas!oneofmybags!

  (Tothechildren):

  What?MustIwrapthemup?

  (Hetakesabag,andjustasheisabouttoputinthepies,hereads):

  ’Ulyssesthus,onleavingfairPenelope……’

  Notthatone!

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