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And must I really then take leave of you? Farewell!Martha

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Bessy

Oneself amid this witchery How pleasantly one loses; For witches easier areto me To govern than the Muses!

Margaret (half aloud)

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I rarely go from home, - no, not a word.

Already, whirl'd so far away! The master then indeed I needs must play. Giveground! Squire Voland comes! Sweet folk, give ground! Here, doctor, graspme! With a single bound Let us escape this ceaseless jar; Even for me toomad these people are. Hard by there shineth something with peculiar glare,Yon brake allureth me; it is not far; Come, come along with me! we'll slip inthere.

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Mephistopheles (to Faust)

Burgher

Faust (gazing round)

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(Exit.)

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