Hamlet: Act One
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- Quiet, shut up! It's come again.
- Looking just like the dead king
- My dear Hamlet, stop wearing these black clothes, and be friendly to the king. You can't spend your whole life with your eyes to the ground remembering your noble father. Lives must die eventually.
- Look, sir. Here it comes.
- I want to talk to you. I'll call you "Hamlet Senior," "King," "Father," "Royal Dane." Answer me! What do you want from us.
- I was killed by the present king, your uncle. I want you to get revenge on Claudius, but be merciful to your mother.
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