Pah!-- SPEUSIPPUS.

Hemlock?
Orestes! folly!--I aim at nobler objects.

What say you to politics,--the general assembly?
CALLIDEMUS.

You an orator!--oh no! no! Cleon was worth twenty such fools as you.

You have succeeded, I grant, to his impudence, for which, if there be justice in Tartarus, he is now soaking up to the eyes in his own tanpickle.