ch will never grow the sweeter for it.
_Scaliger._ Surely, you do not think in this fashion of the New
Testament!
_Montaigne._ Who supposes it? Whatever is mild and kindly is there.
But Jack Calvin has thrown bird-lime and vitriol upon it, and whoever
but touches the cover dirties his fingers or burns them.
_Scaliger._ Calvin is a very great man, I do assure you, M. de
Montaigne.
_Montaigne._ I do not like your great men who beckon me to them, call
me their begotten, their dear child, and their entrails; and, if I
happen to say on any occasion, 'I beg leave, sir, to dissent a little
from you,' stamp and cry, 'The devil you do!' and whistle to the
executioner.
_Scaliger._ You exaggerate, my worthy friend!
_Montaigne._ Exaggerate do I, M. de l'Escale? What was it he did the
other day to the poor devil there with an odd name?--Melancthon, I
think it is.
_Scaliger._ I do not know: I have received no intelligence of late
from Geneva.
_Montaigne._ It was but last night that our curate rode over from
Lyons (he made two days of it, as you may suppose) and supped with me.
He told me that Jack had got his old friend hanged and burned. I could
not join him in the joke, for I find none such in the New Testament,
on which he would have founded it; and, if it is one, it is not in my
manner or to my taste.
_Scaliger._ I cannot well believe the report, my dear sir. He was
rather urgent, indeed, on the combustion of the heretic Michael
Servetus some years past.
_Montaigne._ A thousand to one, my spiritual guide mistook the name.
He has heard of both, I warrant him, and thinks in his conscience that
either is as good a roast as the other.
_Scaliger._ Theologians are proud and intolerant, and truly the
farthest of all men from theology, if theology means the rational
sense of religion, or indeed has anything to do with it in any way.
Melancthon was the very best of the reformers; quiet, sedate,
charitable, intrepid, firm in friendship, ardent in faith, acute in
argument, and profound in learning.
_Montaigne._ Who cares about his argumentation or his learning, if he
was the rest?
_Scaliger._ I hope you will suspend your judgment on this affair until
you receive some more certain and positive information.
_Montaigne._ I can believe it of the Sieur Calvin.
_Scaliger._ I cannot. John Calvin is a grave man, orderly and
reasonable.
_Montaigne._ In my opinion he has not the order nor the reason of my
cook.
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