I mean that, supposing the producers of those blessings which the maker of the catch commends—namely, the doctor, the trainer, and the money-getter—were to stand before you this moment, and the doctor first should say:
Gorgias is deceiving you, Socrates for it is not his art, but mine, that deals with man’s greatest good. Then supposing I were to ask him:
And who are you, to say so? He would probably reply:
A doctor.
Well, what do you mean? That the work of your art is the greatest good?
What else, Socrates, I expect he would reply,
is health? What greater good
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is there for men than health? And supposing the trainer came next and said:
I also should be surprised indeed, Socrates, if Gorgias could show you a greater good in his art than I can in mine. Again I should say to him in his turn:
And who are you, sir? What is your work?
A trainer, he would reply,
and my work is making men’s bodies beautiful and strong. After the trainer would come the money-getter, saying—
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with, I fancy, a fine contempt for every one:
Pray consider, Socrates, if you can find a good that is greater than wealth, either in Gorgias’ view or in that of anyone else at all.
Why then, we should say to him,
are you a producer of that?
Yes, he would say.
And who are you?
A money-getter.
Well then, we shall say to him,
do you judge wealth to be the greatest good for men?
Of course, he will reply.
But look here, we should say;
our friend Gorgias contends that his own art is a cause of greater good than yours. Then doubtless his next question would be:
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And what is that good? Let Gorgias answer. Now come, Gorgias; imagine yourself being questioned by those persons and by me, and tell us what is this thing that you say is the greatest good for men, and that you claim to produce.