Your ignorance of human nature and human business is beyond belief.

You are swindled by heathen Turks, swindled by vagabond children, swindled right and left, upstairs and downstairs.

I think it must be your imagination.

I thank my stars I have none.' 'Pardon me,' replied Desprez, still humbly, but with a return of spirit at sight of a distinction to be drawn; 'pardon me, Casimir.

You possess, even to an eminent degree, the commercial imagination.