<TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0" xmlns:py="http://codespeak.net/lxml/objectify/pytype" py:pytype="TREE"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0062.tlg008.perseus-eng4" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0062.tlg008.perseus-eng4:" n="46"><p>He interrupted a Spartan who was scourging his servant with, ‘Why confer on your slave the privilege of Spartans<note xml:lang="eng" n="v.3.p.9.n.1">See Spartans in Notes.</note> like yourself?’

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</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0062.tlg008.perseus-eng4:" n="47"><p>He observed to one Danae, who was bringing a suit against her brother, ‘Have the law of him by all means; it was another Danae whose father was called the Lawless<note xml:lang="eng" n="v.3.p.10.n.1">See Danae in Notes.</note>.’

</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0062.tlg008.perseus-eng4:" n="48"><p>He waged constant warfare against all whose philosophy was not practical, but for show. So when he saw a cynic, with threadbare cloak and wallet, but a braying-pestle instead of a staff, proclaiming himself loudly as a follower of Antisthenes,
Crates, and Diogenes, he said: ‘Tell us no lies; your master is the professor of braying.’

</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0062.tlg008.perseus-eng4:" n="49"><p>Noticing how foul play was growing among the athletes, who often supplemented the resources of boxing and wrestling with their teeth, he said it was no wonder that the champions’
partisans had taken to describing them as lions.

</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0062.tlg008.perseus-eng4:" n="50"><p>There was both wit and sting in what he said to the proconsul. The latter was one of the people who take all the hair off their bodies with pitch-plaster. A cynic mounted a block of stone and cast this practice in his teeth, suggesting that it was for immoral purposes. The proconsul in a rage had the man pulled down, and was on the point of condemning him to be beaten or banished, when Demonax, who was present, pleaded for him on the ground that he was only exercising the traditional cynic licence. ‘Well,’ said the proconsul, ‘I pardon him this time at your request; but if he offends again, what shall I do to him?’ ‘Have him depilated,’ said Demonax.

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