Mercury was very anxious to know in what estimation he was held by mankind; so he disguised himself as a man and walked into a Sculptor’s studio, where there were a number of statues finished and ready for sale. Seeing a statue of Jupiter among the rest, he inquired the price of it.

“A crown,” said the Sculptor.

“Is that all?” said he, laughing; “and” (pointing to one of Juno) “how much is that one?”

“That,” was the reply, “is half a crown.”

“And how much might you be wanting for that one over there, now?” he continued, pointing to a statue of himself.

“That one?” said the Sculptor; “Oh, I’ll throw him in for nothing if you’ll buy the other two.”