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Goethe, Johann Wolfgang von, Clarke, Harry, and Taylor, Bayard
FROSCH
Let me alone! I’ll set them first to drinking, And then, as one a child’s tooth draws, with cleverness, I’ll worm their secret out, I’m thinking. They’re of a noble house, that’s very clear: Haughty and discontented they appear.
BRANDER
They’re mountebanks, upon a revel.
ALTMAYER
Perhaps.
FROSCH
Look out, I’ll smoke them now!
MEPHISTOPHELES (to FAUST)
Not if he had them by the neck, I vow, Would e’er these people scent the Devil!
FAUST Fair greeting, gentlemen!
SIEBEL
Our thanks: we give the same.
(Murmurs, inspecting MEPHISTOPHELES from the side.)
In one foot is the fellow lame?
MEPHISTOPHELES
Is it permitted that we share your leisure? In place of cheering drink, which one seeks vainly here, Your company shall give us pleasure.
ALTMAYER
A most fastidious person you appear.
FROSCH
No doubt ’twas late when you from Rippach started? And supping there with Hans occasioned your delay?
MEPHISTOPHELES
We passed, without a call, to-day. At our last interview, before we parted Much of his cousins did he speak, entreating That we should give to each his kindly greeting.
(He bows to FROSCH.)
ALTMAYER (aside)
You have it now! he understands.
SIEBEL
A knave sharp-set!
FROSCH
Just wait awhile: I’ll have him yet.
MEPHISTOPHELES
If I am right, we heard the sound Of well-trained voices, singing chorus; And truly, song must here rebound Superbly from the arches o’er us.
FROSCH
Are you, perhaps, a virtuoso?
MEPHISTOPHELES
O no! my wish is great, my power is only so-so.
ALTMAYER
Give us a song!
MEPHISTOPHELES
If you desire, a number.