A SUMMER-HOUSE.
MARGARET [darts in, hides behind the door, presses the tip of her finger to her lips, and peeps through the crack].
Margaret. He comes!
Enter FAUST.
Faust. Ah rogue, how sly thou art! I've caught thee! [Kisses her.]
Margaret [embracing him and returning the kiss]. Dear good man! I love thee from my heart!
[MEPHISTOPHELES knocks.]
Faust [stamping]. Who's there?
Mephistopheles. A friend!
Faust. A beast!