Cobwebs from an Empty Skull by Ambrose Bierce
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F.--I mean how do you know? D.--I take the opinion of a person interested in the question: I ask a fool. F.--How does the patient know? D.--The fool asks me. F.--Amiable instructor! How shall I reward thee? D.--Eat a cucumber cut up in shilling claret. * * * * * DOCTOR.--The relation between a patient and his disease is the same as that which obtains between the two wooden weather-prophets of a Dutch clock. When the disease goes off, the patient goes on; when the disease goes on, the patient goes off. FOOL.--A pauper conceit. Their relations, then, are not of the most cordial character. D.--One's relations--except the poorer sort--seldom are. F.--My tympanum is smitten with pleasant peltings of wisdom! I 'll lay you ten to one you cannot tell me the present condition of your last patient. |
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