Charubel's image for this degree is commerce and judgment in one gesture: a man with a large pair of scales in the act of weighing. The phrase to hold onto is in the act, since the image does not show the result, the needle settled, the price agreed; it shows the operation itself, goods in one pan, standard weights in the other, the beam still finding its level. Weighing is the moment civilisation happens between two people, the substitution of a measure both accept for a contest neither wants, and the large scales say this weigher does it publicly, at volume, as an office.
Read against the seventeenth degree of Capricorn the picture dignifies the sign's talent for assessment and binds it to a discipline, because scales only work if the weights are honest and the weigher indifferent to the outcome. The instant a thumb rests on the pan, the entire apparatus becomes a lie with brass fittings. So the degree marks the assayers of the zodiac, those to whom others bring things to be valued, work, claims, grievances, propositions, and its demand on them is exact: keep standard weights, weigh your friend's goods and your enemy's by the same brass, and announce the number the beam gives rather than the number the room wants. There is a gentler note too, since the scales' genius is that they compare rather than condemn; nothing is called worthless, everything is given its weight. The shadow is the man who weighs everything and commits to nothing, life spent in the act and never in the purchase. On a natal Mercury, Venus or Saturn this degree tends to mark judges, buyers, appraisers and arbiters, and its counsel is theirs: calibrate often, weigh once, and then let the beam speak.