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Menippus
Let me see, now. First stage, Earth to Moon, 350 miles. Second stage, up to the Sun, 500 leagues. Then the third, to the actual Heaven and Zeus’s citadel, might be put at a day’s journey for an eagle in light marching order.
Friend
In the name of goodness, Menippus, what are these astronomical sums you are doing under your breath? I have been dogging you for some time, listening to your suns and moons, queerly mixed up with common earthly stages and leagues.
Menippus
Ah, you must not be surprised if my talk is rather exalted and ethereal; I was making out the mileage of my journey.
Friend
Oh, I see; using stars to steer by, like the Phoenicians?
Menippus
Oh no, travelling among them.
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Friend
Well, to be sure, it must have been a longish dream, if you lost yourself in it for whole leagues.
Menippus
Dream, my good man? I am just come straight from Zeus. Dream, indeed!
Friend
How? What? Our Menippus a literal godsend from Heaven?
Menippus
Tis even so; from very Zeus I come this day, eyes and ears yet full of wonders. Oh, doubt, if you will. That my fortune should pass belief makes it only the more gratifying.
Friend
Nay, my worshipful Olympian, how should I, ‘a man begotten, treading this poor earth,’ doubt him who transcends the clouds, a ‘denizen of Heaven,’ as Homer says? But vouchsafe to tell me how you were uplifted, and where you got your mighty tall ladder. There is hardly enough of Ganymede in your looks to suggest that you were carried off by the eagle for a cupbearer.
