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'Oh, you are mad now, Hamlet!' Gertrude                                              Hamlet cried, when the old man's body foil at
            said, and she touched her son's face.                                                touched the old man's face and closed his eyes.
                                                                                                  · ·  '    ed to kill Claudius, not Polonius.'



















                                                             'Oh stop it, woman!'
                                                             Hamlet said. 'Where's
                                                             the Ghost now?' he
                                                             asked his mother. 'You
                                                             saw him, I lmow it.'
                                                             'I saw nothing,'
                                                             Gertrude said. 'There's                                        'Oh I am mad, I'm not pretending
                                                             nobody here.'                                                  now,' said Hamlet quietly. 'This is
                                                                                                                            terrible, but I must remember:





                                                                                       'Mother, where's
                                                                                       Claudius?' Hamlet
            can I hear?' Hamlet shouted.                                               shouted. 'You
            'Ah-ha, Claudius is hiding                                                 must tell me!'
            here, behind the tapestry.                                                 'Someone help
            Well, I have my sword.'                                                    me, help me!'
            'No!' his mother cried. 'Please,                                           Certrude cried.
            don't do that, Hamlet!'


          touch  to pur you r hand on   push  to move   But Hamlet pushed his sword   lnll (past fell)  to go down suddenly
          somerhing ar somebody    something quickly
                                   and strongly with   into the tapestry. There was a cry.   tarrible  very bad
          sword  a long knife far fighting
                                   your hands     'Help!' his mother called.
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