Hamlet:
Oh, good lads! How do you both?
Rosencrantz:
As the indifferent children of the earth.
Guildenstern:
Happy in that we are not overhappy. On Fortune's cap we are not the very button.
Hamlet:
Nor the soles of her shoes?
Rosencrantz:
Neither, my lord.
Hamlet:
Then you live about her waist, or in the middIe of her favours?
Guildenstern:
Faith, her privates we.
Hamlet:
In the secret parts of fortune?
Rosencrantz:
O, most true!
Hamlet:
She is a strumpet.
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