Hor. Yes Madame, and he hath appoynted me
To meete him on the east side of the Cittie
To morrow morning.
Queene. O faile not, good Horatio, and withall, commend me
A mothers care to him, bid him a while
Be wary of his presence, lest that he
Faile in that he goes about.
Hor. Madam, never make doubt of that:
I thinke by this the news be come to court:
He is arriv'de, observe the king, and you shall
Quickely finde Hamlet being here,
Things fell not to his minde.
Queene. But what became of Gilderstone and Rossencraft?
Hor. He being set ashore, they went for England,
And in the Packet there writ down that doome
To be performed on them that poynted for him:
And by great chance he had his fathers seale,
So all was done without discoverie.
Queene. Thankes be to heaven for blessing of the prince,
Horatio once againe I take my leave,
With thowsand mothers blessings to my sonne.
Hor. Madam adue.
