USER: How many Wow words do I have in this text: Benvolio, as quiet as the still night air, peered through the heavy iron doors that guarded the inside of the old, sacred burial tomb of the Capulets, to examine the loud commotion that could be heard from as far away as the old Stone Pines that formed an organised ring of symmetry outside of the tomb. Which was usually so silent that the scutter of a mouse could break it. The inside horrified Benvolio. To his utter horror he could see the fresh, pale corpse of his cousin Romeo crumpled on the stony floor of the tomb, surrounded by Capulets-the sworn enemies of his kin, The Montagues -with their longswords held in an offensive position as if they had just been attacked. Benvolio fled the scene to his horse that he parked in the shadows of the stone pines hidden away from visible sight to report the death of his cousin Romeo to Lord Montague. As he rode his horse through the cold night to his destination tears led down his cheeks as he thought about the horrible scene he had only witnessed moments before. As Benvolio reached the front entrance to the large, stone-brick castle of the Montague family, he forced his horse to a halt and began to make his way to the room of the sleeping Lord Montague, Romeo's Father. Benvolio ran over to Lord Montagues side and shook him awake while screaming, "Lord Montague, wake up! It is I, Benvolio, and I come with grave news! Your son Romeo has been murdered in cold blood by the house of Capulets!" As...