Why hold you back his name?
Fried.In mercy to thee.
Gott. (seizing him and threatening him). Have mercy on thyself! Am I in mood
To play with words? I charge thee on thy life,
Give me his name.
Fried.Then steel thy heart to hear it.
They say it was thy friend!
Gott.My friend?
Fried.Ay, Faustus!
Gott. Faustus? My friend? They lie!