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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:11:39 GMT
QUEEN GERTRUDE
He's fat, and scant of breath.
Here, Hamlet, take my napkin, rub thy brows;
The queen carouses to thy fortune, Hamlet.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:11:51 GMT
HAMLET
Good madam!
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:12:16 GMT
KING CLAUDIUS
Gertrude, do not drink.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:12:28 GMT
QUEEN GERTRUDE
I will, my lord; I pray you, pardon me.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:12:50 GMT
KING CLAUDIUS
[Aside] It is the poison'd cup: it is too late.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:13:03 GMT
HAMLET
I dare not drink yet, madam; by and by.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:13:29 GMT
QUEEN GERTRUDE
Come, let me wipe thy face.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:13:39 GMT
LAERTES
My lord, I'll hit him now.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:13:49 GMT
KING CLAUDIUS
I do not think't.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:13:59 GMT
LAERTES
[Aside] And yet 'tis almost 'gainst my conscience.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:14:12 GMT
HAMLET
Come, for the third, Laertes: you but dally;
I pray you, pass with your best violence;
I am afeard you make a wanton of me.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:14:25 GMT
LAERTES
Say you so? come on.
They play
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:14:37 GMT
OSRIC
Nothing, neither way.
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:15:08 GMT
LAERTES
Have at you now!
LAERTES wounds HAMLET; then in scuffling, they change rapiers, and HAMLET wounds LAERTES
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Post by Jonny Fairplay on Dec 12, 2014 4:15:19 GMT
KING CLAUDIUS
Part them; they are incensed.
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