Page 239 - Shakespeare - Vol. 3
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There’s no offence, my lord.



              HAMLET
               Yes by Saint Patrick but there is, Horatio,
               And much offence too. Touching this vision here,
               It is an honest ghost, that let me tell you.
               For your desire to know what is between us, [145]

               O’ermaster’t as you may. And now, good friends,
               As you are friends, scholars, and soldiers,
               Give me one poor request.



              HORATIO
                               What is’t, my lord? We will.



              HAMLET

               Never make known what you have seen tonight.


              HORATIO AND MARCELLUS

               My lord, we will not. [150]



              HAMLET
               Nay, but swear’t.



              HORATIO
               In faith, my lord, not I.



              MARCELLUS
               Nor I, my lord, in faith.



              HAMLET
               Upon my sword.



              MARCELLUS
               We have sworn, my lord, already. [155]



              HAMLET
               Indeed, upon my sword, indeed.
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