Fraus.
He hath met with as craf∣ty a knave as himself.
Hunt the wild goose chase.
He hath a hundred tricks to deceive.
Tis ill balting before the creeple.
Where he hoped for life, he found death.
Between two craftie-knaves, there needs no broker.
Wrong reckoning is no pay∣ment.
You shall not make me your stalking-horse.