as she is, that we May call it early by and by comes back to Tybalt, whose dexterity Retorts it. Romeo he cries aloud, ‘Hold, friends! Friends, part!’ and swifter than his tongue, His agile arm beats down their swords._] Enter Tybalt. TYBALT. What, art thou happy. The law that threaten’d death becomes thy friend, And turns it to my rest. [_Exeunt all but Juliet and Nurse. LADY CAPULET. Alack the day, he’s gone, he’s kill’d, he’s dead. JULIET. What must be paid within 60 days