They fall asleep while the frenzied and ferocious tiger is still snarling and growling.

They know he cannot get at them, and his gnashings and roarings are merely a lullaby, soothing them to the sweetest of slumbers.

You could not duplicate that in the age in which we live, Leonidas." "No, Hector, we couldn't.

But, as for me, I can spare such thrills.

It seems to me that we have plenty of danger of our own just now.