Parrhesiades Look; what is this one? a sole? flat as a plate, thin as one of his own fillets; he gapes for the hook; down it goes; we have him; up he comes. Diogenes What is he? Exposure His plateship would be a Platonist. Platonists You too after the gold, villain? Parrhesiades Well, Plato? what shall we do with him? Platonists Off with him from the same rock. Diogenes Try again. Parrhesiades Ah, here is a lovely one coming, as far as one can judge in deep water, all the colours of the rainbow, with gold bars across the back. Do you see, Exposure? this is the sham Aristotle. There he is; no, he has shied. He is having a good look round; here he comes again; his jaws open; caught! haul up. Aristotle You need not apply to me; I do not know him. Parrhesiades Very well, Aristotle; over he goes.