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ROMEO AND JULIET. 37 Eomeo. What is her mother ? Nurse. Marry, bachelor, Her mother is the lady of the house, ' And a good lady, and a wise, and virtuous. I nurs'd her daughter, that you talk'd withal; I tell you, he that can lay hold of her Shall have the chinks. Borneo. Is she a Capulet ? dear account ! my life is my foe's debt. Benvolio. Away, begone ; the sport is at the best. Romeo. Ay, so I fear ; the more is my unrest. Capulet. Nay, gentlemen, prepare not to be gone ; We have a trifling foolish banquet towards. — Is it e'en so ? why, then, I thank you all : 1 thank you, honest gentlemen ; good night. — More torches here ! — Come on then, let's to bed. Ah, sirrah, by my fay, it waxes late ; I'll to my rest. \_Exeunt all but Juliet and Nurse. Juliet. Come hither, nurse. What is yond gentleman? Nurse. The son and heir of old Tiberio. Juliet. What's he that now is going out of door ? Nurse. Marry, that, I think, be young Petruchio. Juliet. What's he that follows there, that would not dance ? Nurse. I know not. Juliet. Go, ask his name. — If he be married, My grave is like to be my wedding bed.
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