ACT IV.
7. Scene VII. Another room in the Castle.
 (continued)
Mess.
 
Sailors, my lord, they say; I saw them not:
 
They were given me by Claudio:--he receiv'd them
 
Of him that brought them. 
 
King.
 
Laertes, you shall hear them.
 
Leave us.
 
 
[Exit Messenger.]
 
 
[Reads]'High and mighty,--You shall know I am set naked on your
 
kingdom. To-morrow shall I beg leave to see your kingly eyes:
 
when I shall, first asking your pardon thereunto, recount the
 
occasions of my sudden and more strange return.       HAMLET.'
 
 
What should this mean? Are all the rest come back?
 
Or is it some abuse, and no such thing? 
 
Laer.
 
Know you the hand? 
 
King.
 
'Tis Hamlet's character:--'Naked!'--
 
And in a postscript here, he says 'alone.'
 
Can you advise me? 
 
Laer.
 
I am lost in it, my lord. But let him come;
 
It warms the very sickness in my heart
 
That I shall live and tell him to his teeth,
 
'Thus didest thou.' 
 
King.
 
If it be so, Laertes,--
 
As how should it be so? how otherwise?--
 
Will you be rul'd by me? 
 
Laer.
 
Ay, my lord;
 
So you will not o'errule me to a peace. 
 
King.
 
To thine own peace. If he be now return'd--
 
As checking at his voyage, and that he means
 
No more to undertake it,--I will work him
 
To exploit, now ripe in my device,
 
Under the which he shall not choose but fall:
 
And for his death no wind shall breathe;
 
But even his mother shall uncharge the practice
 
And call it accident. 
 
Laer.
 
My lord, I will be rul'd;
 
The rather if you could devise it so
 
That I might be the organ. 
 
King.
 
It falls right.
 
You have been talk'd of since your travel much,
 
And that in Hamlet's hearing, for a quality
 
Wherein they say you shine: your sum of parts
 
Did not together pluck such envy from him
 
As did that one; and that, in my regard,
 
Of the unworthiest siege. 
 
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