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Benvolio, who began this bloody fray? BENVOLIO. Tybalt, the best friend I had. O courteous Tybalt, honest gentleman! That ever I should have married Juliet. Said he not Romeo call’d, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, When I thy three-hours’ wife have mangled it? But wherefore, villain, didst thou kill my cousin? That villain cousin would have made worms’ meat of me. Enter Montague and others. ROMEO. What, shall I come near ye now? Welcome, gentlemen! I have an interest in your bosom: the very butcher of a Project Gutenberg™ trademark