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The Knights [3]

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DEMOSTHENES

Oh! by the gods! Why do you not hold yourself worthy? Have you

then such a good opinion of yourself? Come, are you of honest

parentage?

SAUSAGE-SELLER

By the gods! No! of very bad indeed.

DEMOSTHENES

Spoilt child of fortune, everything fits together to ensure your

greatness.

SAUSAGE-SELLER

But I have not had the least education. I can only read, and

that very badly.

DEMOSTHENES

That is what may stand in your way, almost knowing how to read.

A demagogue must be neither an educated nor an honest man; he has to

be an ignoramus and a rogue. But do not, do not let go this gift,

which the oracle promises.

SAUSAGE-SELLER

But what does the oracle say?

DEMOSTHENES

Faith, it is put together in very fine enigmatical style, as

elegant as it is dear: "When the eagle-tanner with the hooked claws

shall seize a stupid dragon, a blood-sucker, it will be an end to

the hot Paphlagonian pickled garlic. The god grants great glory to the

sausage-sellers unless they prefeir to sell their wares."

SAUSAGE-SELLER

In what way does this concern me? Please instruct my ignorance.

DEMOSTHENES

The eagle-tanner is the Paphlagonian.

SAUSAGE-SELLER

What do the hooked claws mean?

DEMOSTHENES

It means to say, that he robs and pillages us with his claw-like

hands.

SAUSAGE-SELLER

And the dragon?

DEMOSTHENES

That is quite clear. The dragon is long and so also is the

sausage; the sausage like the dragon is a drinker of blood.

Therefore the oracle says, that the dragon will triumph over the

eagle-tanner, if he does not let himself be cajoled with words.

SAUSAGE-SELLER

The oracles of the gods flatter me! Faith! I do not at all

understand how I can be capable of governing the people.

DEMOSTHENES

Nothing simpler. Continue your trade. Mix and knead together all

the state business as you do for your sausages. To win the people,

always cook them some savoury that pleases them. Besides, you

possess all the attributes of a demagogue; a screeching, horrible

voice, a perverse, cross-grained nature and the language of the

market-place. In you all is united which is needful for governing. The

oracles are in your favour, even including that of Delphi. Come,

take a chaplet, offer a libation to the god of Stupidity and take care

to fight vigorously.

SAUSAGE-SELLER

Who will be my ally? for the rich fear the Paphlagonian and the

poor shudder at the sight of him.

DEMOSTHENES

You will have a thousand brave Knights, who detest him, on your

side; also the honest citizens amongst the spectators, those who are

men of brave hearts, and finally myself and the god. Fear not, you

will not see his features, for none have dared to make a mask

resembling him. But the public have wit enough to recognize him.

NICIAS (from within)

Oh! mercy! here comes the Paphlagonian!

(CLEON rushes out of the house.)

CLEON

By the twelve gods! Woe betide you, who have too long been

conspiring against Demos. What means this Chalcidian cup? No doubt you

are provoking the Chalcidians to revolt. You shall be killed and

butchered, you brace of rogues.

DEMOSTHENES (to the SAUSAGE-SELLER)

What! are you for running away? Come, come, stand firm, bold

Sausage-seller, do not betray us. To the rescue, oh, Knights. Now is

the time. Simon, Panaetius, get you to the right wing; they are coming

on; hold tight and return to the charge. I can see the dust of their

horses' hoofs; they are galloping to our aid. (To the

SAUSAGE-SELLER) Courage! Attack him, put him to flight.

(The CHORUS OF KNIGHTS enters at top speed.)

LEADER OF THE CHORUS

Strike, strike the villain, who has spread confusion amongst the

ranks of the Knights, this public robber, this yawning gulf of

plunder, this devouring Charybdis,
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