XIIIA GARDEN-ARBOR (MARGARET comes in, conceals herself behind the door, puts her finger to her lips, and peeps through the crack.) MARGARET He comes! FAUST (entering) Ah, rogue! a tease thou art: I have thee! (He kisses her.) MARGARET (clasping him, and returning the kiss) Dearest man! I love thee from my heart. (MEPHISTOPHELES knocks) FAUST (stamping his foot) Who's there? MEPHISTOPHELES A friend! FAUST A beast! MEPHISTOPHELES Tis time to separate. MARTHA (coming) Yes, Sir, 'tis late. FAUST May I not, then, upon you wait? MARGARET My mother would—farewell! FAUST Ah, can I not remain? Farewell! MARTHA Adieu! MARGARET And soon to meet again! [Exeunt FAUST and MEPHISTOPHELES. MARGARET Dear God! However is it, such A man can think and know so much? I stan