Sam. But if you do, sir, I am for you: I serve as good[31]
a man as you.
Abr. No better.[32]
Sam. Well, sir.[33] 55
Enter Benvolio.
Gre. [Aside to Sam.] Say 'better': here comes one of[34]
my master's kinsmen.
Sam. Yes, better, sir.[35]
Abr. You lie.
Sam. Draw, if you be men. Gregory, remember thy 60
swashing blow.[36] [They fight.
Ben. Part, fools![37][38] [Beating down their weapons.
Put up your swords; you know not what you do.[37]
Enter Tybalt.