Jean-Jacques Rousseau.
Love of Specie-s
Sydney Smith, preaching a charity sermon, frequently repeated the assertion that of all nations, Englishmen were most distinguished for generosity and the love of their species. The collection happened to be inferior to his expectations, and he said that he had evidently made a great mistake, and that his expression should have been that they were distinguished for the love of their specie.
His Station
At a banquet in London Ambassador Choate sat next to a distinguished nobleman, who during the course of the conversation had occasion to inquire,—
“And to what station in your country, Mr. Choate, does your Mr. Chauncey M. Depew belong?”
“To the Grand Central Station, my lord,” readily replied the diplomat, without a quiver.
The noble Englishman’s face clouded for a moment with uncertainty.
“I’m afraid you don’t know what I mean,” added Mr. Choate, about to go to his rescue. But milord quickly smiled a glad smile of intelligence.
“Ah! I see, I see, Mr. Choate!” he exclaimed. “Mr. Depew belongs to your grand, great middle class!”