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The  Queen  your  mother,  in  most  great  affliction  of  spirit,  hath  sent  me  to
          you.



              HAMLET
          You are welcome. [305]



              GUILDENSTERN
          Nay, good my lord, this courtesy is not of the right breed. If it shall please
          you to make me a wholesome answer, I will do your mother’s commandment;

          if not, your pardon and my return shall be the end of my business. [310]



              HAMLET
          Sir, I cannot.



              ROSENCRANTZ
          What, my lord?



              HAMLET
          Make you a wholesome answer. My wit’s diseased. But sir, such answer as I
          can  make,  you  shall  command  −  or  rather,  as  you  say,  my  mother.  [315]

          Therefore no more, but to the matter. My mother, you say −


              ROSENCRANTZ

          Then  thus  she  says:  your  behaviour  hath  struck  her  into  amazement  and
          admiration.



              HAMLET
          O wonderful son, that can so stonish a mother! But is there no sequel at the
          heels of this [320] mother’s admiration? Impart.



              ROSENCRANTZ
          She desires to speak with you in her closet ere you go to bed.



              HAMLET
          We shall obey, were she ten times our mother. Have you any further trade

          with us? [325]
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