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III. i.: Tybalt wounds and kills Mercutio.
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| I am hurt! A plague on both your houses! | |
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Romeo hears about the news.
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| O, Romeo, Romeo! Brave Mercutio is dead! | |
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| This day's black fate on more days doth depend: This begins the woe. | |
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Romeo, in revenge, kills Tybalt, and gets banished.
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| Thou art wretched boy, that didst consort him here, shalt with hence him! | |
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| This shall determine that! | |
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