[Footnote 9: 'wherein now he raves, and wherefor all we wail.']
[Footnote 10: To the queen.]
[Footnote 11: head from shoulders.]
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Pol. You know sometimes He walkes foure houres together, heere[1] In the Lobby.
Qu. So he ha's indeed. [Sidenote: he dooes indeede]
[Sidenote: 118] Pol. At such a time Ile loose my Daughter to him,
Be you and I behinde an Arras then,
Marke the encounter: If he loue her not,
And be not from his reason falne thereon;
Let me be no Assistant for a State,
And keepe a Farme and Carters. [Sidenote: But keepe]
King. We will try it.
Enter Hamlet reading on a Booke.[2]
Qu. But looke where sadly the poore wretch Comes reading.[3]