Page 368 - Shakespeare - Vol. 3
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HAMLET
One.
LAERTES
No. [280]
HAMLET
Judgment.
OSRIC
A hit, a very palpable hit.
LAERTES
Well, again.
KING
Stay, give me drink. Hamlet this pearl is thine.Here’s to thy health.
Drums; trumpets; and shot goes off.
Give him the cup. [285]
HAMLET
I’ll play this bout first. Set it by awhile.
Come.
They play again.
Another hit. What say you?
LAERTES
I do confess’t.
KING
Our son shall win.
QUEEN
He’s fat and scant of breath. [290]
Here, Hamlet, take my napkin, rub thy brows.
The Queen carouses to thy fortune, Hamlet.
