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Scene Four
[The Queen's Closet]
Enter Queen and Polonius.
Pol. He will come straight. Look you lay home to him;
Tell him his pranks have been too broad to bear with,
And that your Grace hath screen'd and stood between
Much heat and him. I'll silence me e'en here. 4
Pray you, be round with him.
Ham. (Within.) Mother, mother, mother!
Queen. I'll warrant you;
Fear me not. Withdraw, I hear him coming.
[Polonius hides behind the arras.]
Enter Hamlet.
Ham. Now, mother, what's the matter? 8
Queen. Hamlet, thou hast thy father much offended.
Ham. Mother, you have my father much offended.
Queen. Come, come, you answer with an idle tongue.
Ham. Go, go, you question with a wicked tongue. 12
Queen. Why, how now, Hamlet!
Ham. What's the matter now?
Queen. Have you forgot me?
Ham. No, by the rood, not so:
You are the queen, your husband's brother's wife;
And,—would it were not so!—you are my mother. 16
Queen. Nay then, I'll set those to you that can speak.
1 lay home: talk plainly
2 broad: free, unrestrained
4 heat: anger
14 rood: cross