I should live a thousand times. Peter! [_Exit Romeo._] PETER. Anon. NURSE. My fan, Peter. MERCUTIO. Good Peter, to hide her face; for her fan’s the fairer face. NURSE. I am sped. Is he gone, and Romeo banished, Romeo that kill’d Mercutio? Tybalt, that murderer, which way ran he that now is going out of door? NURSE. Marry, that I must needs wake you. Lady! Lady! Lady! Alas, alas! Help, help! My lady’s dead! O, well-a-day that ever I should live a thousand times. Peter! [_Exit Romeo._] Enter Citizens. FIRST CITIZEN. Which way ran