Hor. Not a jot more, my lord.
Ham. Is not parchment made of sheep-skins?
Hor. Ay, my lord, and of calf-skins too.[2025]
Ham. They are sheep and calves which seek out assurance[2026]
in that. I will speak to this fellow. Whose grave's 110
this, sirrah?[2027]
First Clo. Mine, sir.[2028]
[Sings] O, a pit of clay for to be made[2028][2029]
For such a guest is meet.[2030]
Ham. I think it be thine indeed, for thou liest in't.[2031] 115
First Clo. You lie out on't, sir, and therefore 'tis not[2032]
yours: for my part, I do not lie in't, and yet it is mine.[2033]
Ham. Thou dost lie in't, to be in't and say it is thine:
'tis for the dead, not for the quick; therefore thou liest.
First Clo. 'Tis a quick lie, sir; 'twill away again, from[2034] 120
me to you.
Ham. What man dost thou dig it for?