he shouting is loudest. A great mass of
men all uniting in a common emotion always has a great effect. A drop, a
grain of sand, a block of stone are insignificant objects, but
millions of them together, forming the sea, the desert or the pyramids,
constitute a sublime whole. One man alone, shouting for joy, is like
a madman escaped from an asylum, but when thousands of men rejoice
together it must have a powerful effect on the coldest heart. How is
it that you, Publius Scipio, in whom a strong will seems to me to have
found a peculiarly happy development, can remain unmoved by a scene in
which the great collective will of a people finds its utterance?"

"Is there then any expression of will, think you," said the Roman, "in
this popular rejoicing? It is just in such circumstances that each man
becomes the involuntary mimic and duplicate of his neighbor; while I
love to make my own way, and to be independent of everything but the
laws and duties laid upon me by the state to which I belong."

"And I," said Euergetes, "from my childhood have always looked on
at processions from the very best places, and so it is that fortune
punishes me now with indifference to them and to everything of the kind;
while the poor miserable devil who can never catch sight of anything
more than the nose or the tip of a hair or the broad back of those who
take part in them, always longs for fresh pageants. As you hear, I need
have no consideration for Publius Scipio in this, willing as I should be
to do so. Now what would you say, Cleopatra, if I myself took a part in
my procession--I say mine, since it is to be in my honor; that really
would be for once something new and amusing."

"More new and amusing than creditable, I think," replied Cleopatra
dryly.

"And yet even that ought to please you," laughed Euergetes. "Since,
besides being your brother, I am your rival, and we would sooner see our
rivals lower themselves than rise."

"Do not try to justify yourself by such words," interrupted the king
evasively, and with a tone of regret in his soft voice. "We love you
truly; we are ready to yield you your dominion side by side with ours,
and I beg you to avoid such speeches even in jest, so that bygones may
be bygones."

"And," added Cleopatra, "not to detract from your dignity as a king and
your fame as a sage by any such fool's pranks."

"Madam teacher, do you know then what I had in my mind? I would
appear as Alcibiades, followed by a t