Mad Hamlet’s Mother
Her son was mad.
She had been certain of it since the cursed night when he turned the players’ play against her husband, killed old Polonius in her chamber, bespoke his father’s ghost, and at last set off for England.
Read MorePosted by Patricia C. Wrede | Feb 5, 2013 | Short Fiction
Her son was mad.
She had been certain of it since the cursed night when he turned the players’ play against her husband, killed old Polonius in her chamber, bespoke his father’s ghost, and at last set off for England.
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