Faust. (cautiously entering through the garden door). We are here!
Mep. Follow me.
Faust. Whom dost thou see?
Mep. Siebel, your rival.
Faust. Siebel?
Mep. Hush! He comes.
(They enter the bower.)
Sie. (entering with a bouquet in his hand). My bouquet is charming indeed?
Mep. (aside). It is indeed!
Sie. Victory! Tomorrow I'll reveal all to her. I will disclose to her the secret That lies concealed in my heart: A kiss will tell the rest.