From which, I presume, we are to infer that it is time thrown away to study woman.
At the same party in which the conversation was raised relative to diplomacy, a person with whom I was, until that day, wholly unacquainted, was sitting by me, and as it happened, the name of one with whom I had long been on terms of intimacy was mentioned. “Do you know him?” said my neighbour, with a very peculiar expression. I replied that I had occasionally met him, for I thought there was something coming forward.
“Well, all I can say is, that he is rather a strange person.”
“Indeed!” replied I; “how do you mean?”
“Why, they say, that he is of a very uncertain temper.”
“Indeed!” continued I, with the same look of inquiry, as if demanding more information.
“Yes, yes, rather a dangerous man.”
“Do you know him?” inquired I, in return.
“Yes; that is to say—not very intimately—the fact is, that I have avoided it. I grant that he is a very clever man—but I hear that he quarrels with everybody.”
“Who told you so?” replied I.