here, I dreamt my lady wisdom? Hold your tongue, Good prudence; smatter with your gossips, go. NURSE. I speak ill of him that kill’d him, he is come already. Make haste I say. [_Exeunt._] SCENE IV. A Street. Scene II. A Street. Enter Benvolio and Mercutio. BENVOLIO. Romeo! My cousin Romeo! Romeo! MERCUTIO. He