While ever arrived some fresh tale of decisions more foolish by far and presaging disaster. Then I would say to him, “O my dear husband, why still do they rush on destruction the faster?” At which he would look at me sideways, exclaiming, “Keep for your web and your shuttle your care, Or for some hours hence your cheeks will be sore and hot; leave this alone, war is Man’s sole affair!” MAGISTRATE By Zeus, but a man of fine sense, he.
