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lies；　and　instead　of　making　it　up　like　reasonable　folks；　they　made　a　sort　of　pet　of　their　quarrel；　and　would　not　let　it　die　out。　　So　that　a　Montagu　wouldn't　speak　to　a　Capulet　if　he　met　one　in　the　streetnor　a　Capulet　to　a　Montaguor　if　they　did　speak；　it　was　to　say　rude　and　unpleasant　things；　which　often　ended　in　a　fight。　　And　their　relations　and　servants　were　just　as　foolish；　so　that　street　fights　and　duels　and　uncomfortablenesses　of　that　kind　were　always　growing　out　of　the　Montagu…and…Capulet　quarrel。

Now　Lord　Capulet；　the　head　of　that　family；　gave　a　party　a　grand　supper　and　a　danceand　he　was　so　hospitable　that　he　said　anyone　might　come　to　it　except　（of　course）　the　Montagues。　　But　there　was　a　young　Montagu　named　Romeo；　who　very　much　wanted　to　be　there；　because　Rosaline；　the　lady　he　loved；　had　been　asked。　　This　lady　had　never　been　at　all　kind　to　him；　and　he　had　no　reason　to　love　her；　but　the　fact　was　that　he　wanted　to　love　somebody；　and　as　he　hadn't　seen　the　right　lady；　he　was　obliged　to　love　the　wrong　one。　So　to　the　Capulet's　grand　party　he　came；　with　his　friends　Mercutio　and　Benvolio。

Old　Capulet　welcomed　him　and　his　two　friends　very　kindlyand　young　Romeo　moved　about　among　the　crowd　of　courtly　folk　dressed　in　their　velvets　and　satins；　the　men　with　jeweled　sword　hilts　and　collars；　and　the　ladies　with　brilliant　gems　on　breast　and　arms；　and　stones　of　price　set　in　their　bright　girdles。　　Romeo　was　in　his　best　too；　and　though　he　wore　a　black　mask　over　his　eyes　and　nose；　everyone　could　see　by　his　mouth　and　his　hair；　and　the　way　he　held　his　head；　that　he　was　twelve　times　handsomer　than　anyone　else　in　the　room。

Presently　amid　the　dancers　he　saw　a　lady　so　beautiful　and　so　lovable　that　from　that　moment　he　never　again　gave　one　thought　to　that　Rosaline　whom　he　had　thought　he　loved。　　And　he　looked　at　this　other　fair　lady；　as　she　moved　in　the　dance　in　her　white　satin　and　pearls；　and　all　the　world　seemed　vain　and　worthless　to　him　compared　with　her。　　And　he　was　saying　this；　or　something　like　it；　when　Tybalt；　Lady　Capulet's　nephew；　hearing　his　voice；　knew　him　to　be　Romeo。　　Tybalt；　being　very　angry；　went　at　once　to　his　uncle；　and　told　him　how　a　Montagu　had　come　uninvited　to　the　feast；　but　old　Capulet　was　too　fine　a　gentleman　to　be　discourteous　to　any　man　under　his　own　roof；　and　he　bade　Tybalt　be　quiet。　　But　this　young　man　only　waited　for　a　chance　to　quarrel　with　Romeo。

In　the　meantime　Romeo　made　his　way　to　the　fair　lady；　and　told　her　in　sweet　words　that　he　loved　her；　and　kissed　her。　　Just　then　her　mother　sent　for　her；　and　then　Romeo　found　out　that　the　lady　on　whom　he　had　set　his　heart's　hopes　was　Juliet；　the　daughter　of　Lord　Capulet；　his　sworn　foe。　　So　he　went　away；　sorrowing　indeed；　but　loving　her　none　the　less。

Then　Juliet　said　to　her　nurse：

〃Who　is　that　gentleman　that　would　not　dance？〃

〃His　name　is　Romeo；　and　a　Montagu；　the　only　son　of　your　great　enemy；〃　answered　the　nurse。

Then　Juliet　went　to　her　room；　and　looked　out　of　her　window；　over　the　beautiful　green…grey　garden；　where　the　moon　was　shining。　　And　Romeo　was　hidden　in　that　garden　among　the　treesbecause　he　could　not　bear　to　go　right　away　without　trying　to　see　her　again。　　So　shenot　knowing　him　to　be　therespoke　her　secret　thought　aloud；　and　told　the　quiet　garden　how　she　loved　Romeo。

And　Romeo　heard　and　was　glad　beyond　measure。　　Hidden　below；　he　looked　up　and　saw　her　fair　face　in　the　moonlight；　framed　in　the　blossoming　creepers　that　grew　round　her　window；　and　as　he　looked　and　listened；　he　felt　as　though　he　had　been　carried　away　in　a　dream；　and　set　down　by　some　magician　in　that　beautiful　and　enchanted　garden。

〃Ahwhy　are　you　called　Romeo？〃　said　Juliet。　　〃Since　I　love　you；　what　does　it　matter　what　you　are　called？〃

〃Call　me　but　love；　and　I'll　be　new　baptizedhenceforth　I　never　will　be　Romeo；〃　he　cried；　stepping　into　the　full　white　moonlight　from　the　shade　of　the　cypresses　and　oleanders　that　had　hidden　him。

She　was　frightened　at　first；　but　when　she　saw　that　it　was　Romeo　himself；　and　no　stranger；　she　too　was　glad；　and；　he　standing　in　the　garden　below　and　she　leaning　from　the　window；　they　spoke　long　together；　each　one　trying　to　find　the　sweetest　words　in　the　world；　to　make　that　pleasant　talk　that　lovers　use。　　And　the　tale　of　all　they　said；　and　the　sweet　music　their　voices　made　together；　is　all　set　down　in　a　golden　book；　where　you　children　may　read　it　for　yourselves　some　day。

And　the　time　passed　so　quickly；　as　it　does　for　folk　who　love　each　other　and　are　together；　that　when　the　time　came　to　part；　it　seemed　as　though　they　had　met　but　that　moment　and　indeed　they　hardly　knew　how　to　part。

〃I　will　send　to　you　to…morrow；〃　said　Juliet。

And　so　at　last；　with　lingering　and　longing；　they　said　good…bye。

Juliet　went　into　her　room；　and　a　dark　curtain　bid　her　bright　window。　Romeo　went　away　through　the　still　and　dewy　garden　like　a　man　in　a　dream。

The　next　morning；　very　early；　Romeo　went　to　Friar　Laurence；　a　priest；　and；　telling　him　all　the　story；　begged　him　to　marry　him　to　Juliet　without　delay。　　And　this；　after　some　talk；　the　priest　consented　to　do。

So　when　Juliet　sent　her　old　nurse　to　Romeo　that　day　to　know　what　he　purposed　to　do；　the　old　woman　took　back　a　a　message　that　all　was　well；　and　all　things　ready　for　the　marriage　of　Juliet　and　Romeo　on　the　next　morning。

The　young　lovers　were　afraid　to　ask　their　parents'　consent　to　their　marriage；　as　young　people　should　do；　because　of　this　foolish　old　quarrel　between　the　Capulets　and　the　Montagues。

And　Friar　Laurence　was　willing　to　help　the　young　lovers　secretly；　because　he　thought　that　when　they　were　once　married　their　parents　might　soon　be　told；　and　that　the　match　might　put　a　happy　end　to　the　old　quarrel。

So　the　next　morning　early；　Romeo　and　Juliet　were　married　at　Friar　Laurence's　cell；　and　parted　with　tears　and　kisses。　　And　Romeo　promised　to　come　into　the　garden　that　evening；　and　the　nurse　got　ready　a　rope…ladder　to　let　down　from　the　window；　so　that　Romeo　could　climb　up　and　talk　to　his　dear　wife　quietly　and　alone。

But　that　very　day　a　dreadful　thing　happened。

Tybalt；　the　young　man　who　had　been　so　vexed　at　Romeo's　going　to　the　Capulet's　feast；　met　him　and　his　two　friends；　Mercutio　and　Benvolio；　in　the　street；　called　Romeo　a　villain；　and　asked　him　to　fight。　　Romeo　had　no　wish　to　fight　with　Juliet's　cousin；　but　Mercutio　drew　his　sword；　and　he　and　Tybalt　fought。　　And　Mercutio　was　killed。　　When　Romeo　saw　that　this　friend　was　dead；　he　forgot　everything　except　anger　at　the　man　who　had　killed　him；　and　he　and　Tybalt　fought　till　Tybalt　fell　dead。

So；　on　the　very　day　of　his　wedding；　Romeo　killed　his　dear　Juliet's　cousin；　and　was　sentenced　to　be　banished。　　Poor　Juliet　and　her　young　husband　met　that　night　indeed；　he　climbed　the　rope…ladder　among　the　flowers；　and　found　her　window；　but　their　meeting　was　a　sad　one；　and　they　parted　with　bitter　tears　and　hearts　heavy；　because　they　could　not　know　when　they　should　meet　again。

Now　Juliet's　father；　who；　of　course；　had　no　idea　that　she　was　married；　wished　her　to　wed　a　gentleman　named　Paris；　and　was　so　angry　when　she　refused；　that　she　hurried　away　to　ask　Friar　Laurence　what　she　should　do。　　He　advised　her　to　pretend　to　consent；　and　then　he　said：

〃I　will　give　you　a　draught　that　will　make　you　seem　to　be　dead　for　two　days；　and　then　when　they　take　you　to　church　it　will　be　to　bury　you；　and　not　to　marry　you。　　They　will　put　you　in　the　vault　thinking　you　are　dead；　and　before　you　wake　up　Romeo　and　I　will　be　there　to　take　care　of　you。　　Will　you　do　this；　or　are　you　afraid？〃

〃I　will　do　it；　talk　not　to　me　of　fear！〃　said　Juliet。　　And　she　went　home　and　told　her　father　she　would　marry　Paris。　　If　she　had　spoken　out　and　told　her　father　the　truth　。　　。　　。　　well；　then　this　would　have　been　a　different　story。

Lord　Capulet　was　very　much　pleased　to　get　his　own　way；　and　set　about　inviting　his　friends　and　getting　the　wedding　feast　ready。　Everyone　stayed　up　all　night；　for　there　was　a　great　deal　to　do；　and　very　little　time　to　do　it　in。　　Lord　Capulet　was　anxious　to　get　Juliet　married　because　he　saw　she　was　very　unhappy。　　Of　course　she　was　really　fretting　about　her　husband　Romeo；　but　her　father　thought　she　was　grieving　for　the　death　of　her　cousin　Tybalt；　and　he　thought　marriage　would　give　her　something　else　to　think　about。

Early　in　the　morning　the　nurse　came　to　call　Juliet；　and　to　dress　her　for　her　wedding；　but　she　would　not　wake；　and　at　last　the　nurse　cried　out　suddenly

〃Alas！　alas！　help！　help！　my　lady's　dead！　Oh；　well…a…day　that　ever　I　was　born！〃

Lady　Capulet　came　running　in；　and　then　Lord　Capulet；　and　Lord　Paris；　the　bridegroom。　　There　lay　Juliet　cold　and　white　and　lifeless；　and　all　their　weeping　could　not　wake　her。　　So　it　was　a　burying　that　day　instead　of　a　marrying。　　Meantime　Friar　Laurence　had　sent　a　messenger　to　Mantua　with　a　letter　to　Romeo　telling　him　of　all　these　things；　and　all　would　have　been　well；　only　the　messenger　was　delayed；　and　could　not　go。

But　ill　news　travels　fast。　　Romeo's　servant　who　knew　the　secret　of　the　marriage；　but　not　of　Juliet's　pretended　death；　heard　of　her　funeral；　and　hurried　to　Mantua　to　tell　Romeo　how　his　young　wife　was　dead　and　lying　in　the　grave。

〃Is　it　so？〃　cried　Romeo；　heart…broken。　　〃Then　I　will　lie　by　Juliet's　side　to…night。〃

And　he　bought　himself