Very well, Thrasymachus, said I. So you think I am quibbling?
I am sure you are.
You believe my questions were maliciously designed to damage your position?
I know it. But you will gain nothing by that. You cannot outwit me by cunning, and you are not the man to crush me in the open.
Bless your soul, I answered I should not think of trying. But, to prevent any more misunderstanding, when you speak of that ruler or stronger party whose interest the weaker ought to serve, please make it clear whether you are using the words in the ordinary way or in that strict sense you have just defined.
I mean a ruler in the strictest possible sense. Now quibble away and be as malicious as you can. I want no mercy. But you are no match for me.