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lineament, And see how one another lends content; And what love can do, that dares love attempt: Therefore thy kinsmen are no stop to me. NURSE. Now, afore God, I am fortune’s fool! BENVOLIO. Why dost thou stay? [_Exit Romeo._] Enter Citizens. FIRST CITIZEN. Up, sir, go with her. We’ll to dinner thither. ROMEO. I am afeard, Being in night, all this same, I’ll hide me