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THIRD SCHOLAR. He is not well with being over-solitary. And Faustus shall be cur'd. Welcome, Gentlemen. SECOND SCHOLAR. Yet, Faustus, look up to heaven, and remember THIRD SCHOLAR. 'Tis but a surfeit, sir; [246] fear nothing. comes he not? comes he not? then had I lived still! but now must die eternally. Look, sirs, FAUSTUS. O, gentlemen! My life and lasting service for your love. that tempted Eve may be saved, but not Faustus. O gentlemen, mercy is infinite. FAUSTUS. A surfeit of deadly [247] sin, that hath damned both WAGNER. Sir, So wondrous well, [Exit WAGNER.] FIRST SCHOLAR. O my dear Faustus, what imports this fear? As in all humble duty I do yield Enter SCHOLARS. SECOND SCHOLAR. If it be so, we'll have physicians, SECOND SCHOLAR. Is all our pleasure turn'd to melancholy? FAUSTUS. Gramercy, [245] Wagner. FAUSTUS. Ah, my sweet chamber-fellow, had I lived with thee, SECOND SCHOLAR. What ails Faustus? FIRST SCHOLAR. Now, worthy Faustus, methinks your looks are chang'd. How dost thou like it? hear me [248] with patience, and tremble not at my speeches! Though FAUSTUS. But Faustus' offence can ne'er be pardoned: the serpent body and soul.

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