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Hamlet stood. He took Laertes's
                                                                                           sword and rushed to Claudius.















           Harnlet with its poison. Laertes
           could see blood, and he suddenly     So the two roen fought - then                                                   J-\.aaaaagh, vlllain!' Hamlet
           felt sad: this was a terrible duel. But   Laertes nearly lost his sword, and it                                      cried, and pushed the sword
           the duel didn't finish then, because   cut his hand. Laertes stopped, then                                           through the terrible king.
           Hamlet didn't fall.                  feU to the grouncl.                                                             J-\.nd drink your poisonl' Hamlet
                                                                                                                               shouted, and he put the drink
                                                                                                                               in Claudius's mouth. The king
           Hamlet stopped too, and sat next to Laertes.                                                                        fell to the ground, dead. Hamlet
           'Hamlet,' said Laertes very quietly, 'my sword has poison on                                                        looked at Laertes - he, too, was
           it. The king - that villain - put it there. He put poison in that                                                   now dead.
           drink, too- so your mother, the queen, now líes dead. Look!'











                                                                                                                'Horatio, my dear friend,' Hamlet said. 'Please
                                                                                                               tell this sad tale of a bad king - so Denmark can
                                                                                                               soon have a better king.'
                                                                                                               Then Hamlet died.

                                                                                                               'My poor friend, you have your revenge,' Horatio
                                                                                                               said quietly. 'But Iook at ali this blood. And now
                                                                                                               you, too, are dead.'
          blood  this is red - you see it when   lie (post lay)  to have ali of your body   tale  story
          you cut your body       on the ground
          ground  we walk on this
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