Ros. } [Within] Hamlet! Lord Hamlet![1597]
Guil.}
Ham. But soft, what noise? who calls on Hamlet?[1598]
O, here they come.
Enter Rosencrantz and Guildenstern.[1599]
Ros. What have you done, my lord, with the dead body? 5
Ham. Compounded it with dust, whereto 'tis kin.[1600]
Ros. Tell us where 'tis, that we may take it thence
And bear it to the chapel.
Ham. Do not believe it.
Ros. Believe what? 10
Ham. That I can keep your counsel and not mine
own. Besides, to be demanded of a sponge! what replication[1601]
should be made by the son of a king?
Ros. Take you me for a sponge, my lord?