Jasp. It is some trick to draw you from the Circle.
[Jasp. holds him.
Anto. Be what it will, Death cannot make me worse;
Unhand me then, or I will sheath this in you.
[Exit.
Witch. O, we’re undone, the Officers will enter,
[Noise continues.
and my Lord will see the holes they creep into,
and so discover them, then we shall all be hang’d.
I’le tell my Lord the truth of all the Cheat,
and that way save my Life.
Jasp. What’s that? No stratagem to help it?
Have you no hole near us, Aunt?
Witch. Yes, here is one, but should we go into’t,
The other taken once, will soon betray us.
Jasp. I’le hazzard that, rather then certain Death.
And therefore to save one, I’le hide you there.