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Unformatted text preview: Benvolio: Pray thee, good Mercutio. Lets retire. Mercutio: Thou will quarrel with a man for cracking nuts and thou will tutor me for quarreling. Enter Tybalt and other people. Tybalt: Gentleman a word with one of you. Mercutio: Make it a word and blow Enter romeo Tybalt: Here comes my man, and thou art a villain Romeo: I do protest, I love thee. Mercutio: O vile submission Tybalt: I am for you Romeo: put thy rapier up. They fight. Tybalt dies. So does Mercutio. Act 3 Scene 4 Enter Capulet and his Wife and Paris Capulet: We have no time to move our daughter. Paris: These times of woe affords no time to woo. Lady Capulet: Know her mind early tomorrow. Capulet: O Thursday she shall be married to this earl. Goodnight!...
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