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Rh Some little rolls!

They were milk-rolls!—And as for the theatre, which you love?

Oh! to distraction!

How pay you your tickets, ha?—with cakes. Your place, to-night, come tell me in my ear, what did it cost you?

Four custards, and fifteen cream-puffs.

Monsieur de Cyrano is not here! 'Tis strange.

Why so?

Montfleury plays!

Ay, 'tis true that that old wine-barrel is to take Phœdon's part to-night, but what matter is that to Cyrano?

How? Know you not? He has got a hot hate