is't you think you see? Monsieur, (I reply'd)
that is a perplexing Question, but to convince
you that I speak from my Heart, in promising
to be instructive, I will make Answer to your
Question just as my Thoughts are of it: Accord∣ing
to you I ought to say, That beholding the
great Space, I see a Body or Matter; but with∣out
Dissimulation, methinks, in effect I see just
Nothing.
At that my Old Sophister tipt the Wink upon
me, which I took not at that instant, nor under∣stood
the Meaning of it till after. 'Tis enough,
says M. Descartes, let us talk of someting else:
Give me an account, pray, how goes Philosophy
in your World, if you have any News of it;
for these many Years I have been ignorant al∣most
of all the Concerns there, as well from
the Indifference and Disregard I have found in
me ever since my quitting the Body, for the Sen∣timents
of Men, as that Monsieur here, who is
the only Person that has visited me since, having
retired in the Country many Years ago, has
been incapable of hearing the Particulars of
Affairs that concern Cartesianism, contenting
himself to learn, and to assure me from Time
to Time, my Philosophy continued still to
have very many Friends, and very many
Enemies.
And I am not much better instructed, I
answered, with what regards your Sect, having
but begun to interest my self in its Affairs, since
those few Days I have had the Honour of this
Gentleman's Acquaintance; however, I will
inform you of all that I could hear, or that has
come to my Knowledg, without giving my self
much Trouble of Enquiry. Your Philosophy, as