Last night, Hamlet and I were speaking and all of a sudden the ghost of his father, the great King Hamlet, appeared! It beckoned him as if it wanted to speak to Hamlet alone. Who knows exactly what was said after Hamlet wandered off with him for a while. When Hamlet returned from the talk with his father's ghost, he was crazy. He rambled on about how he would not tell Marcellus, Bernardo, and myself what was said because we would tell others. Is he crazy? He is my best friend! We begged him to tell us because we were so madly curious about King Hamlet's reappearance, but he would not give in. We swore on his sword that we would not tell of the ghost sighting. I will get it out of him somehow.
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