Horatio.
[Impatiently.] And you are sick at heart.
I know.
Fortinbras.
[Apologetically.] The fact is, when I get a cold
I often can’t get rid of it for weeks.
I really think we may as well stay in.
Horatio.
[Doggedly.] I’m sorry, but I can’t agree with you.
I shall sit here.