[Enter Fortinbras and a Captain with an army.]
Go, captain. From me, greet the Danish King.
Tell him that by his license, Fortinbras
Claims the conveyance of a promised march
Over his kingdom. You know the rendezvous.
If that his majesty would aught with us,
We shall express our duty in his eye;
And let him know so.
I will do't, my lord.
Go softly on.