And scape
detecting,
I will pay
the theft.
Sound a
flourish.
[Enter
Trumpets
and
Kettledrums.
Danish
march.
[Enter
King,
Queen,
Polonius,
Ophelia,
Rosencrantz,
Guildenstern,
and other
Lords
attendant,
with the
Guardcarrying
torches.
Ham. They
are coming
to the
play. I
must be
idle. Get
you a
place.
King. How
fares our
cousin
Hamlet?
Ham.
Excellent,
i' faith;
of the
chameleon's
dish. I
eat the
air,
promise-cramm'd.
You cannot
feed
capons so.
King. I
