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But I was all the marke whereat hee[801] shotte,
The malice still hee[802] meant to none but mee,
At mee hee[803] cast, and drewe mee for the lotte,
Which should of all reuenge the ransom bee:
Wherefore hee set them at mee francke[804] and free,
Till mee they tooke, so compast rounde aboute,
As I coulde not scape from among them out:
[Was neuer Lord[805] betrayde with such a route.]
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