FAUST, MEPHISTOPHELES.
_Mep._ Fool!
_Faust._ You overheard us?
_Mep._ Happily. You have great need, learned Doctor,
To be sent again to school.
_Faust._ Leave me!
_Mep._ Deign first to listen for a moment,
To the speech she rehearses to the stars.
Dear master, delay. She opens her window.
(MARGUERITE opens the window of the pavilion,
and remains with her head resting on her hand.)
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