Lady Capulet. This is the matter:—Nurse, [give leave awhile],
We must talk in secret.—Nurse, come back again;
[I have remember'd me, thou's] hear our counsel.
Thou know'st my daughter's of a pretty age.
Nurse. Faith, I can tell her age unto an hour.
Lady Capulet. She's not fourteen.
Nurse. I'll [lay] fourteen of my teeth,—
And yet, to my [teen] be it spoken, I have but four,—
She is not fourteen. How long is it now