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y Lord, from head to foote. [Sidenote: _All_.] _Ham_. Then saw you not his face? _Hor_. O yes, my Lord, he wore his Beauer vp. _Ham_. What, lookt he frowningly? [Sidenote: 54,174] _Hor_. A countenance more in sorrow then in anger.[1] [Sidenote: 120] _Ham_. Pale, or red? _Hor_. Nay very pale. [Footnote 1: The mood of the Ghost thus represented, remains the same towards his wife throughout the play.] [Page 32] _Ham._ And fixt his eyes vpon you? _Hor._ Most constantly. _Ham._ I would I had beene there. _Hor._ It would haue much amaz'd you. _Ham._ Very like, very like: staid it long? [Sidenote: Very like, stayd] _Hor._ While one with moderate hast might tell a hundred. [Sidenote: hundreth] _All._ Longer, longer. [Sidenote: _Both._] _Hor._ Not when I saw't. _Ham._ His Beard was grisly?[1] no. [Sidenote: grissl'd] _Hor._ It was, as I haue seene it in his life, [Sidenote: 138] A Sable[2] Siluer'd. _Ham._ Ile watch to Night; perchance 'twill wake againe. [Sidenote: walke againe.] _Hor._ I warrant you it will. [Sidenote: warn't it] [Sidenote: 44] _Ham._ If it assume my noble Fathers person,[3] Ile speake to it, though Hell it selfe should gape And bid me hold my peace. I pray you all, If you haue hitherto conceald this sight; Let it bee treble[5] in your silence still: [Sidenote: be tenable in[4]] And whatsoeuer els shall hap to night, [Sidenote: what someuer els] Giue it an vnderstanding but no tongue; I will requite your loues; so, fare ye well: [Sidenote: farre you] Vpon the Platforme twixt eleuen and twelue, [Sidenote: a leauen and twelfe] Ile visit you. _All._ Our duty to your Honour. _Exeunt._ _Ham._ Your loue, as mine to you: farewell. [Sidenote: loves,] My Fathers Spirit in Armes?[6] All is not well: [Sidenote: 30,52] I doubt some foule play: would the Night were come; Till then sit still my soule; foule deeds will rise, [Sidenote: fonde deedes] Though all the earth orewhelm them to mens eies. _Exit._ [Footnote 1: _grisly_--gray; _grissl'd_--turned gray;--mixed with white.] [Footnote 2: The colour of sable-fur, I think.] [Foot
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