| ACT IV.
3. Scene III. Another room in the Castle.
 [Enter King,attended.]
 King.
I have sent to seek him and to find the body.
 How dangerous is it that this man goes loose!
 Yet must not we put the strong law on him:
 He's lov'd of the distracted multitude,
 Who like not in their judgment, but their eyes;
 And where 'tis so, the offender's scourge is weigh'd,
 But never the offence. To bear all smooth and even,
 This sudden sending him away must seem
 Deliberate pause: diseases desperate grown
 By desperate appliance are reliev'd,
 Or not at all.
 
 [Enter Rosencrantz.]
 How now! what hath befall'n?
 Ros.
Where the dead body is bestow'd, my lord,
 We cannot get from him.
 
 King.
But where is he?
 
 Ros.
Without, my lord; guarded, to know your pleasure.
 
 King.
Bring him before us.
 
 Ros.
Ho, Guildenstern! bring in my lord.
 
 [Enter Hamlet and Guildenstern.]
 King.
Now, Hamlet, where's Polonius?
 
 Ham.
At supper.
 
 King.
At supper! where?
 
 Ham.
Not where he eats, but where he is eaten: a certain
 convocation of politic worms are e'en at him. Your worm is your
 only emperor for diet: we fat all creatures else to fat us, and
 we fat ourselves for maggots: your fat king and your lean beggar
 is but variable service,--two dishes, but to one table: that's
 the end.
 
 King.
Alas, alas!
 
 Ham.
A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat
 of the fish that hath fed of that worm.
 
 King.
What dost thou mean by this?
 
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