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Hamlet The last scene HORATIO: You will lose this wager, my lord. HAMLET: I do not think so: since he went into France, I have been in continual practice: I shall win at the odds. But you wouldst not think how ill alls here about my heart: but it is no matter. HORATIO: Nay, good my lord,-- HAMLET: It is but foolery; but it is such a kind of gain-giving, as would perhaps trouble a woman. HORATIO: If your mind dislikes any thing, obey it: I will forestall their repair hither, and say you are not fit. HAMLET: Not a whit, we defy augury: theres a special providence in the fall of a sparrow. If it