A COBBLER unable to make a living by his trade and made desperate by poverty, began to practice medicine in a town in which he was not known. —
He sold a drug, pretending that it was an antidote to all poisons, and obtained a great name for himself by long-winded puffs and advertisements. —
When the Cobbler happened to fall sick himself of a serious illness, the Governor of the town determined to test his skill. —
For this purpose he called for a cup, and while filling it with water, pretended to mix poison with the Cobbler’s antidote, commanding him to drink it on the promise of a reward. —
The Cobbler, under the fear of death, confessed that he had no knowledge of medicine, and was only made famous by the stupid clamors of the crowd. —
The Governor then called a public assembly and addressed the citizens: —
“Of what folly have you been guilty? —
You have not hesitated to entrust your heads to a man, whom no one could employ to make even the shoes for their feet.”