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SCENE II. Another room in the castle.
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Enter HAMLET
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HAMLET
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Safely stowed.
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ROSENCRANTZ: GUILDENSTERN:
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[Within] Hamlet! Lord Hamlet!
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HAMLET
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What noise? who calls on Hamlet?
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O, here they come.
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Enter ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTERN
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ROSENCRANTZ
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What have you done, my lord, with the dead body?
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HAMLET
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Compounded it with dust, whereto 'tis kin.
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ROSENCRANTZ
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Tell us where 'tis, that we may take it thence
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And bear it to the chapel.
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HAMLET
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Do not believe it.
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ROSENCRANTZ
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Believe what?
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HAMLET
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That I can keep your counsel and not mine own.
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Besides, to be demanded of a sponge! what
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replication should be made by the son of a king?
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ROSENCRANTZ
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Take you me for a sponge, my lord?
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HAMLET
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Ay, sir, that soaks up the king's countenance, his
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rewards, his authorities. But such officers do the
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king best service in the end: he keeps them, like
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an ape, in the corner of his jaw; first mouthed, to
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be last swallowed: when he needs what you have
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gleaned, it is but squeezing you, and, sponge, you
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shall be dry again.
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ROSENCRANTZ
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I understand you not, my lord.
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HAMLET
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I am glad of it: a knavish speech sleeps in a
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foolish ear.
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ROSENCRANTZ
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My lord, you must tell us where the body is, and go
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with us to the king.
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HAMLET
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The body is with the king, but the king is not with
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the body. The king is a thing--
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GUILDENSTERN
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A thing, my lord!
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HAMLET
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Of nothing: bring me to him. Hide fox, and all after.
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Exeunt
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