"The great thinker, who never loses sight of the most distant goal, who weighs and considers again and again ere he determines upon the only right course in each instance--the great general who understands how to make far-reaching plans for military campaigns as ably as to direct a cavalry attack--the statesman whose penetration pierces deeper than the keen intelligence of his famous councillors--the wise law-giver, the ruler with the iron strength of will and unfailing memory, is perhaps the soundest person mentally among all of us at court-nay, among the millions who obey him.

But, so far as my small share of knowledge extends, melancholy has nothing to do with the mind.

It is dependent upon the state of the spirits, and springs from bile----" "You learned that from Dr.Mathys," interrupted the royal lady, "and the quacks repeat it from their masters Hippocrates and Galen.

Such parrot gabble does not please me.

To my woman's reason, it seems rather that when the mind is ill we should try a remedy whose effect upon it has already been proved, and I think I have found it." "I am still ignorant of it," replied Quijada eagerly; "but I would swear by my saint that you have hit upon the right expedient." "Listen, then, and this time I believe you will have no cause to repent your hasty oath.