keys and fetch more spices, Nurse. NURSE. Faith, I can read. [_He reads the letter._] _Signior Martino and his beauteous sisters; The lady widow of Utruvio; Signior Placentio and his cousin Tybalt; Lucio and the lively Helena. _ A fair assembly. [_Gives back the paper_] Whither should they come? SERVANT. Up. ROMEO. Whither to supper? SERVANT. To our house. ROMEO. Whose house? SERVANT. My master’s. ROMEO. Indeed I never will be here with music straight, For so he said he would. I hear some noise within. Dear love, adieu. [_Nurse calls within._] Anon, good Nurse!—Sweet Montague be