[Footnote 5: (aside).]
[Footnote 6: the draught.]
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[A] I will leaue him,
And sodainely contriue the meanes of meeting
Betweene him,[1] and my daughter.
My Honourable Lord, I will most humbly
Take my leaue of you.
Ham. You cannot Sir take from[2] me any thing, that I will more willingly part withall, except my [Sidenote: will not more | my life, except my] life, my life.[3] [Sidenote: Enter Guyldersterne, and Rosencrans.]
Polon. Fare you well my Lord.
Ham. These tedious old fooles.
Polon. You goe to seeke my Lord Hamlet; [Sidenote: the Lord] there hee is.
Enter Rosincran and Guildensterne.[4]
Rosin. God saue you Sir.