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"Rough?"
"As usual,--like a May breeze."
"Cynical?"
"As Epicurus."
"Irritable?"
"'A countenance [and manner] more in sorrow than in anger.' Something's
wrong with you; who is she?"
"She!"
"Ay,--she. That was a wise Eastern king who put at the bottom of every
trouble and mischief a woman."
"Fine estimate."
"Correct one. Evidently he had studied the genus thoroughly, and had a
poor opinion of it."
"No wonder."
"Amazing! _you_ say 'no wonder'! Astounding words! speak them again."
"No wonder,--seeing that he had a mother, and that she had such a son.
He must needs have been a bad fellow or a fool to have originated so
base a philosophy, and how then could he respect the source of such a
stream as himself?"
"Sir Launcelot,--squire of dames!"
"Not Sir Launcelot, but squire of dames, I hope."
"There you go again! Now I shall query once more, who is she?"
"No woman."
"No?"
"No, though by your smiling you would seem to say so!"
"Nay, I believe you, and am vastly relieved in the believing. Take
advice from ten years of superior age, and fifty of experience, and have
naught to do with them. Dost hear?"
"I do."
"And will heed?"
"Which?--the words or the acts of my counsellor? who, of a surety,
preaches wisely and does foolishly, or who does wisely and preaches
foolishly; for preaching and practice do not agree.
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