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  • Give Laertes this money and these notes, Reynaldo! 
  • And also, you should make a survey before you visit my son. You shall do it marvellous wisely. 
  • Ay, very well, my Lord.
  • I will, my Lod.
  • You can accuse him as misbehavior – not so bad as to dishonor him, mind you – just the sort of unruly and wild behavior typical of young men living on their own for the first time.
  • For example, you can inquire me first what Danes are in Paris, and how, and who and where they keep. And you can also say " I know his father and his friends, and in part him." Do you mark this?
  • No. It depends on how you say it. 
  • What's the mater, Ophelia?
  • My lord, that would dishonour him. 
  • Very well, my lord.
  • Just casually mention these faults as if they were the minor indiscretions of youthful independence, some wild times.
  • Here’s my drift. If you accuse my son of some misdeeds, the person will open up to you. This way makes you easier to communicate.
  • Very good, my lord. 
  • I would like to know why, my lord. 
  • You have to let them address you as a friend or gentleman. So, Reynaldo, you can catch the truth. And by following my advice, so will you. Have you got all this?
  • Adopt his behavior and let him do his thing. God be with you. Farewell! 
  • Well, my lord. 
  • I have, my Lod.
  • Is he mad for your love? 
  • It's ok. Tell me about it.
  • I was sewing in my room when Hamlet came in. He looks very pale as white shirt. And he looked so pitiful.  
  • Oh, my lord. I was so frightened by Hamlet.
  • I have no idea, my lord. But I really fear it. 
  • That must drive him crazy.  I was afraid that he was just fooling around and wanted to take advantage of you. Come, we need to go to see the king. 
  • What did he say?
  • Let's go find the king. Come with me. I think Hamlet is crazy for love. I felt sorry for you. Have you spoken harshly to him?
  • He grabbed my wrist and held my hand. He stared at my face for a long time. Then he shaked my arm and nodded his head three times. He sighed so sadly. Finally, he let me go and he walked out the door while staring back at me. 
  • No, my lord. But I listened to you. I reject his love and letters. Also I refused to see him. 
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