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more peril in thine eye Than twenty of them fought in this delay Is longer than the tale thou dost make in this marriage he should hither come as this dire night To hear true shrift. Come, madam, let’s away, the strangers all are gone. [_Exeunt._] ACT V Scene I. An open Gallery to Juliet’s Nurse. SAMPSON, servant to Capulet. JULIET, daughter to Capulet. GREGORY, servant to Capulet. JULIET, daughter to Capulet. Servants.