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"
I
hope
there
is
some
one
else
.
Then
I
shall
not
hear
him
eat
his
soup
so
.
"
"
What
is
there
remarkable
about
his
soup
-
eating
?
"
"
Really
,
Dodo
,
can
’
t
you
hear
how
he
scrapes
his
spoon
?
And
he
always
blinks
before
he
speaks
.
I
don
’
t
know
whether
Locke
blinked
,
but
I
’
m
sure
I
am
sorry
for
those
who
sat
opposite
to
him
if
he
did
.
"
"
Celia
,
"
said
Dorothea
,
with
emphatic
gravity
,
"
pray
don
’
t
make
any
more
observations
of
that
kind
.
"
"
Why
not
?
They
are
quite
true
,
"
returned
Celia
,
who
had
her
reasons
for
persevering
,
though
she
was
beginning
to
be
a
little
afraid
.
"
Many
things
are
true
which
only
the
commonest
minds
observe
.
"
"
Then
I
think
the
commonest
minds
must
be
rather
useful
.
I
think
it
is
a
pity
Mr
.
Casaubon
’
s
mother
had
not
a
commoner
mind
:
she
might
have
taught
him
better
.
"
Celia
was
inwardly
frightened
,
and
ready
to
run
away
,
now
she
had
hurled
this
light
javelin
.
Dorothea
’
s
feelings
had
gathered
to
an
avalanche
,
and
there
could
be
no
further
preparation
.
"
It
is
right
to
tell
you
,
Celia
,
that
I
am
engaged
to
marry
Mr
.
Casaubon
.
"
