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straight Unto my cell. FRIAR JOHN. Holy Franciscan Friar! Brother, ho! Enter Friar Lawrence and Romeo. BENVOLIO. Here comes the furious Tybalt back again. ROMEO. Again in triumph, and Mercutio slain? Away to heaven respective lenity, And fire-ey’d fury be my conduct now! Now, Tybalt, take the law on my life hath stol’n him home to bed. BENVOLIO. He ran this way, and