Guild. Beleeue me, I cannot.
Ham. I do beseech you.
[Footnote 1: wonder, astonishment.]
[Footnote 2: He swears an oath that will not hold, being by the hand of a thief.
In the Catechism: 'Keep my hands from picking and stealing.']
[Footnote 3: Here in Quarto, Enter the Players with Recorders.]
[Footnote 4: '… the colt starves.']
[Footnote 5: Not in Q. The stage-direction of the Folio seems doubtful. Hamlet has called for the orchestra: we may either suppose one to precede the others, or that the rest are already scattered; but the Quarto direction and reading seem better.]
[Footnote 6: —taking Guildensterne aside.]
[Footnote 7: 'to get to windward of me.']