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I mean this: When a carpenter is ill he asks the physician for a

rough and ready cure; an emetic or a purge or a cautery or the

knife,-these are his remedies. And if some one prescribes for him

a course of dietetics, and tells him that he must swathe and

swaddle his head, and all that sort of thing, he replies at once

that he has no time to be ill, and that he sees no good in a life

which is spent in nursing his disease to the neglect of his

customary employment; and therefore bidding good-bye to this sort

of physician, he resumes his ordinary habits, and either gets

well and lives and does his business, or, if his constitution

fails, he dies and has no more trouble.

Yes, he said, and a man in his condition of life ought to use the

art of medicine thus far only.

Has he not, I said, an occupation; and what profit would there be

in his life if he were deprived of his occupation?

Quite true, he said.