ACT IV.
3. Scene III. Another room in the Castle.
 
[Enter King,attended.] 
 
King.
 
I have sent to seek him and to find the body.
 
How dangerous is it that this man goes loose!
 
Yet must not we put the strong law on him:
 
He's lov'd of the distracted multitude,
 
Who like not in their judgment, but their eyes;
 
And where 'tis so, the offender's scourge is weigh'd,
 
But never the offence. To bear all smooth and even,
 
This sudden sending him away must seem
 
Deliberate pause: diseases desperate grown
 
By desperate appliance are reliev'd,
 
Or not at all. 
 
[Enter Rosencrantz.] 
 
How now! what hath befall'n? 
 
Ros.
 
Where the dead body is bestow'd, my lord,
 
We cannot get from him. 
 
King.
 
But where is he? 
 
Ros.
 
Without, my lord; guarded, to know your pleasure. 
 
King.
 
Bring him before us. 
 
Ros.
 
Ho, Guildenstern! bring in my lord. 
 
[Enter Hamlet and Guildenstern.] 
 
King.
 
Now, Hamlet, where's Polonius? 
 
Ham.
 
At supper. 
 
King.
 
At supper! where? 
 
Ham.
 
Not where he eats, but where he is eaten: a certain
 
convocation of politic worms are e'en at him. Your worm is your
 
only emperor for diet: we fat all creatures else to fat us, and
 
we fat ourselves for maggots: your fat king and your lean beggar
 
is but variable service,--two dishes, but to one table: that's
 
the end. 
 
King.
 
Alas, alas! 
 
Ham.
 
A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat
 
of the fish that hath fed of that worm. 
 
King.
 
What dost thou mean by this? 
 
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