If you go on like this, none of the best people will have you
for a doctor. When the archers had stepped forward, the herald rose and
proclaimed the rules of the game: how that each man should shoot three shots,
and to him who shot best the prize of a yoke of fat steers should belong. He
was now, accordingly, in search of the best dancer (possessed of the
indispensable personal attractions) who was to be found in the theatres of the
Continent.
