HAMLET.
Ha, ha, boy, say'st thou so? art thou there, true-penny?
Come on, you hear this fellow in the cellarage,—Consent to swear.
GHOST (beneath).
Swear.
HAMLET.
Hic et ubique? Then we will shift our ground;
Come hither, gentlemen, swear by my sword.
GHOST (beneath).
Swear by his sword.
HAMLET.
Well said, old mole! canst work i' the earth so fast?
A worthy pioneer!