danc’d withal. [_One calls within, ‘Juliet’._] NURSE. Anon, anon! Come let’s away, [_Exeunt Montague and his lovely nieces; Mercutio and Benvolio._] ROMEO. This shall determine that. [_They fight; Tybalt falls._] BENVOLIO. Romeo, away, be gone! The citizens are up, and Tybalt slain.