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 And then, they say, no spirit can walk abroad; The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm. So hallow'd and so gracious is the  time.

Hor. So have I heard and do in part believe it. But look, the Morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill; Break we our watch up; and by my advice, Let us impart what we have seen to-night Unto young Hamlet; for, upon my life, This spirit, dumb to us, will speak to him. Do you consent we shall acquaint him with it, As needful in our loves, fitting our duty?

Mar. Let's do't, I pray; and I this morning know Where we shall find him most conveniently. [Exeunt.