9. Ino therefore, in Euripides, frankly extolling herself, says:

I know both when and where my tongue to hold,

And when with safety to be freely bold.[72]

For they that are brought up under a truly generous and royal education

learn first to be silent, and then to talk. And therefore King

Antigonus, when his son asked him when they should discamp, replied,

What! art thou afraid of being the only man that shall not hear the

trumpet? So loath was he to trust him with a secret, to whom he was

to leave his kingdom; teaching him thereby, when he came to command

another day, to be no less wary and sparing of his speech. Metellus

also, that old soldier, being asked some such question about the

intended march of his army, If I thought, said he, that my shirt were

privy to this secret, I would pull it off and throw it into the fire.

Eumenes also, when he heard that Craterus was marching with his forces

against him, said not a word of it to his best friend, but gave out

all along that it was Neoptolemus; for him his soldiers contemned, but

they admired Craterus’s fame and virtue; but nobody knew the truth but

Eumenes himself. Thereupon joining battle, the victory fell to their

side, and they slew Craterus, not knowing whom he was till they found

him among the slain. So cunningly did taciturnity manage this combat,

and conceal so great an adversary; so that the friends of Eumenes

admired rather than reproved him for not telling them beforehand. For

indeed, should a man be blamed in such a case, it is better for him to

be accused after victory obtained by his distrust, than to be obliged

to blame others after an overthrow because he has been too easy to

impart his secrets.

10. Nay, what man is he that dares take upon him the freedom to blame

another for not keeping the secret which he himself has revealed to

him? For if the secret ought not to have been divulged, it was ill

done to break it to another; but if, after thou hast let it go from

thyself, thou wouldst have another keep it in, surely it is a great

argument that thou hast more confidence in another than in thyself;

for, if he be like thyself, thou art deservedly lost; if better, then

thou art miraculously saved, as having met with a person more faithful

to thee than thou art to thy own interest. But thou wilt say, he is

my friend. Very good: yet this friend of mine had another, in whom he

might confide as much as I did in him; and in like manner his friend

another, to the end of the chapter. And thus the secret gains ground,

and spreads itself by multiplication of babbling. For as a unit never

exceeds its bounds, but always remains one, and is therefore called a

unit; but the next is two, which contains the unlimited principle of

diversity,—for it straightway departs from out of itself (as it were)

and by doubling turns to a plurality,—so speech abiding in the first

person’s thoughts may truly be called a secret; but being communicated

to another, it presently changes its name into common rumor. This is

the reason that Homer gives to words the epithet of winged; for he that

lets a bird go out of his hand does not easily catch her again; neither

is it possible for a man to recall and cage again in his breast a word

let slip from his mouth;[73] for with light wings it fetches many a

compass, and flutters about from one quarter to another in a moment.

The course of a ship may well be stayed by cables and anchors, which

else would spoon away before a fresh gale of wind; but there is no fast

riding or anchor-hold for speech, when once let loose as from a harbor;

but being whirled away with a sonorous noise and loud echo, it carries

off and plunges the unwary babbler into some fatal danger.

For soon a little spark of fire, let fly,

May kindle Ida’s wood, so thick and high;

What one man to his seeming friend lets go,

Whole cities may with ease enquire and know.[74]

11. The Senate of Rome had been debating among themselves a certain

piece of secrecy for several days, which caused the matter to be so

much the more suspected and listened after. Whereupon a certain Roman

lady, discreet enough in other things, but yet a woman, laid at her

husband day and night, and mournfully importuned him what the secret

might be. Oaths, you may be sure, she was ready to make, and to curse

herself if ever she revealed whatever he should tell; nor was she

wanting in tears, and many moist complaints of her being a woman so

little to be trusted by a husband. The Roman thus beset, yet willing

in some measure to make trial of her fidelity and convince her of

her folly, Thou hast overcome me, wife, said he, and now I’ll tell

thee a most dreadful and prodigious thing. We were advertised by the

priests, that a lark was seen flying in the air, with a golden helmet

upon her head and a spear in one of her claws; now we are consulting

with the augurs or soothsayers about this portent, whether it be good

or bad. But keep it to thyself, for it may be of great concernment

for the commonwealth. Having so said, he walked forth toward the

market-place. No sooner was he gone, but his wife caught hold of the

first of her maids that entered the room, and then striking her breast

and tearing her hair, Woe is me, said she, for my poor husband and

dearest country! What will become of us?—prompting the maid, as if she

were desirous that she should say to her, Why? What is the matter,

mistress? Upon which she presently unfolded all that her husband

had told her; nay, she forgot not the common burden with which all

twattle-baskets conclude their stories; But, hussy, said she, for

your life, be sure you say not a word of this to any soul living. The

wench was no sooner got out of her mistress’s sight, but meeting with

one of her fellow-servants that had little to do, to her she unbosoms

herself; she, big with the news, with no less speed runs away to her

sweetheart, who was come to give her a visit, and without any more to

do tells him all. By this means the story flew about the market-place

before the first deviser of it could get thither. Presently one of his

acquaintance meeting him asked, Did ye come straight from your house?

Without stop or stay, replied the other. And did ye hear nothing? says

his friend. Why? quoth the other, Is there any news? Oh! quoth his

friend, a lark has been seen flying in the air, with a golden helmet

upon her head and a spear in her claw, and the Senate is summoned to

consult about it. Upon which the gentleman, smiling: God a mercy, wife,

quoth he, for being so nimble! One would have thought I might have got

into the market-place before a story so lately told thee; but I see

’twas not to be done. Thereupon meeting with some of the senators, he

soon delivered them out of their pain. However, being resolved to take

a slight revenge of his wife, making haste home, Wife, said he, thou

hast undone me; for it is found out that the great secret I told thee

was first divulged out of my house; and now must I be banished from my

native country for your wicked gaggling tongue. At first his wife would

have denied the matter, and put it off from her husband by telling him

there were three hundred more besides himself that heard the thing, and

why might not one of those divulge it as well as he? But he bade her

never tell him of three hundred more, and told her it was an invention

of his own framing to try her and to avoid her importunity. Thus this

Roman safely and cautiously made the experiment of his wife’s ability

to keep a secret; as when we pour into a cracked and leaky vessel, not

wine nor oil, but water only.

But Fulvius, one of Augustus Caesar’s minions and favorites, once

heard the emperor deploring the desolation of his family, in regard

his two grandchildren by his daughter were both dead, and Postumius,

who only remained alive, upon an accusation charged against him was

confined to banishment, so that he was forced to set up his wife’s son

to succeed him in the empire, yet upon more compassionate thoughts,

signifying his determination to recall Postumius from exile. This

Fulvius hearing related the whole to his wife, and she to Livia.

Livia sharply expostulated the matter with Caesar; wherefore, seeing

he had projected the thing so long before, he did not send for his

daughter’s son at first, but exposed her to the hatred and revenge

of him that he had determined to be his successor. The next morning

Fulvius coming into Augustus’s presence, and saluting him with Hail, O

Caesar! Caesar retorted upon him, God send thee more wit, Fulvius. He,

presently apprehending the meaning of the repartee, made haste home

again; and calling for his wife, Caesar understands, said he, that I

have discovered his secret counsels, and therefore I am resolved to

lay violent hands upon myself. And justly too, said she, thou dost

deserve to die, since having lived so long with me, thou didst not know

the lavishness of my tongue, and how unable I was to keep a secret.

However, suffer me to die first. And with that, snatching the sword out

of her husband’s hands, she slew herself before his face.

12. Truly therefore was it said by Philippides the comedian, who being

courteously and familiarly asked by King Lysimachus, what he should

bestow upon him of all the treasure that he had, made answer, Any

thing, O King, but your secrets.

But there is another vice no less mischievous that attends garrulity,

called Curiosity. For there are a sort of people that desire to hear

a great deal of news, that they may have matter enough to twattle

abroad; and these are the most diligent in the world to pry and dive

into the secrets of others, that they may enlarge and aggravate their

own loquacity with new stories and fooleries. And then they are like

children, that neither can endure to hold the ice in their hands nor

will let it go; or rather they may be said to lodge other men’s secrets

in their bosoms, like so many serpents, which they are not able to keep

there long, because they eat their way through. It is said that the

fish called the sea-needle and vipers rive asunder and burst themselves

when they bring forth; in like manner, secrets, dropping from the

mouths of those that cannot contain them, destroy and overthrow the

revealers. Seleucus Callinicus, having lost his whole army in a battle

fought with the Galatians, threw off his royal diadem, and flew away

full speed on a horse with three or four attendants, wandering through

by-roads and deserts, till at last he began to faint for want of food.

At length coming to a certain countryman’s house, and finding the owner

himself within, he asked him for a little bread and water; which the

countryman not only readily fetched him, but what else his ground would

afford he very liberally and plentifully set before the king and his

companions, making them all as heartily welcome as it was possible for

him to do. At length, in the midst of their cheer, he knew the king’s

face. This overjoyed the man to such a degree,—that he should have the

happiness to relieve the king in his necessity,—that he was not able to

contain himself or dissemble his knowledge of the king; but after he

had rode a little way with him and came to take his leave; Farewell,

King Seleucus, said the poor man. But then the king, stretching forth

his right hand and pulling his host to his breast, as if he had

intended to kiss him, nodded to one of his followers to strike off the

countryman’s head with his sword.

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