Petherton rose to the bait and wrote--the same night--as follows:--

SIR,--In your unfortunate correspondence with me you have always shown

yourself better at rudeness than repartee. Did you not learn at school

the weakness of the _tu quoque_ line of argument? You speak of your

study window being near my field. The name "study" suggests literary

efforts. Is it in your case merely a room devoted to the penning of

senseless and impertinent letters to unoffending neighbours, who have

something better to do than waste their time reading and answering

them? I hope this letter will be the last one I shall find it

necessary to write to you.

_Re_ your postscript. Try prussic acid, but pray do not confine it to

the toilets of your carrots. A few drops on the tongue would, I am

sure, make you take a less distorted view of things, and you would

cease to worry over such trifles as the braying of a harmless animal.

Faithfully yours,

FREDERICK PETHERTON.

Of course I simply had to reply to this, but made no reference to

the _tu quoque_ question. He had evidently failed to grasp, or had

ignored, the rather obvious suggestion in the last few words of my

first letter on the subject. I wrote:--

MY DEAR CHAP,--Thanks so much for your prompt reply and valuable

information about prussic acid. There was, however, one omission in

the prescription. You didn't say on whose tongue the acid should be

placed. If you meant on the donkey's it seems an excellent idea. I'll

try it, so excuse more now, as the chemist's will be closed in a few

minutes.

Yours in haste,

HARRY F.

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