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planted three and three on each side of my uncle Toby's sentry-box ; and in a short time, these led the way for a train of some- what larger, -- and so on -- (as must al- ways be the case in hobby-horsical affairs) from pieces of half-an-inch bore, till it came at last to my father's jack boots. The next year, which was that in which Lisle was besieged, and at the close of which both Ghent and Bruges fell into our hands, -- my uncle Toby was sadly put to it for proper ammunition ; ---- I say proper ammunition ---- be- cause his great artillery would not bear powder ; and 'twas well for the Shandy family they would not ---- For so full were the papers, from the beginning to the end of the siege, of the incessant firings kept up by the besiegers, ---- and so heated was my uncle Toby's imagina- 4 tion |
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tion with the accounts of them, that he had infallibly shot away all his estate. SOMETHING therefore was wanting, as a succedaneum, especially in one or two of the more violent paroxysms of the siege, to keep up something like a continual firing in the imagination, ---- and this something, the corporal, whose principal strength lay in invention, sup- plied by an entire new system of batter- ing of his own, -- without which, this had been objected to by military critics, to the end of the world, as one of the great desiderata of my uncle Toby's ap- paratus. This will not be explained the worse, for setting off, as I generally do, at a little distance from the subject. H 3 C H A P. |
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WITH two or three other trinkets, small in themselves, but of great regard, which poor Tom, the corporal's unfortunate brother, had sent him over, with the account of his marriage with the Jew's widow ---- there was A Montero-cap and two Turkish tobacco pipes. The Montero-cap I shall describe by and bye. ---- The Turkish tobacco pipes had nothing particular in them, they were fitted up and ornamented as usual, with flexible tubes of Morocco leather and gold wire, and mounted at their ends, the one of them with ivory, -- the other with black ebony, tipp'd with silver. My |
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My father, who saw all things in lights different from the rest of the world, would say to the corporal, that he ought to look upon these two presents more as tokens of his brother's nicety, than his affection. ---- Tom did not care, Trim, he would say, to put on the cap, or to smoak in the tobacco-pipe of a Jew. ---- God bless your honour, the corpo- ral would say, (giving a strong reason to the contrary) -- how can that be. ---- The Montero-cap was scarlet, of a superfine Spanish cloth, died in grain, and mounted all round with furr, except about four inches in the front, which was faced with a light blue, slightly em- broidered, -- and seemed to have been the property of a Portuguese quarter- H 4 master, |
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master, not of foot, but of horse, as the word denotes. The corporal was not a little proud of it, as well for its own sake, as the sake of the giver, so seldom or never put it on but upon GALA-days ; and yet never was a Montero-cap put to so many uses ; for in all controverted points, whether military or culinary, provided the corporal was sure he was in the right, -- it was either his oath, -- his wager, -- or his gift. ---- 'Twas his gift in the present case. I'll be bound, said the corporal, speak- ing to himself, to give away my Montero- cap to the first beggar who comes to the door, if I do not manage this matter to his honour's satisfaction. The |
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The completion was no further off, than the very next morning ; which was that of the storm of the counterscarp be- twixt the Lower Deule, to the right, and the gate St. Andrew, -- on the left, between St. Magdalen's and the river. As this was the most memorable at- tack in the whole war, -- the most gallant and obstinate on both sides, -- and I must add the most bloody too, for it cost the allies themselves that morning above eleven hundred men, -- my uncle Toby prepared himself for it with a more than ordinary solemnity. The eve which preceded, as my un- cle Toby went to bed, he ordered his ramallie wig, which had laid inside out for many years in the corner of an old campaigning trunk, which stood by his bed- |
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bedside, to be taken out and laid upon the lid of it, ready for the morning ; -- and the very first thing he did in his shirt, when he had stepped out of bed, my uncle Toby, after he had turned the rough side outwards, -- put it on : ---- This done, he proceeded next to his breeches, and having buttoned the waist- band, he forthwith buckled on his sword belt, and had got his sword half way in, -- when he considered he should want shaving, and that it would be very in- convenient doing it with his sword on, -- so took it off : ---- In assaying to put on his regimental coat and waistcoat, my uncle Toby found the same objection in his wig, -- so that went off too : -- So that what with one thing, and what with another, as always falls out when a man is in the most haste, -- 'twas ten o'clock, which was half an hour later than his usual |
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usual time, before my uncle Toby sallied out. MY uncle Toby had scarce turned the corner of his yew hedge, which separated his kitchen garden from his bowling green, when he perceived the corporal had began the attack with- out him. ---- Let me stop and give you a picture of the corporal's apparatus ; and of the corporal himself in the height of this at- tack just as it struck my uncle Toby, as he turned towards the sentry box, where the corporal was at work, ---- for in nature there is not such another, ---- nor can any combination of all that is grotesque and whimsical in her works produce its equal. The corporal ------ ---- Tread |
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---- Tread lightly on his ashes, ye men of genius, ---- for he was your kinsman : Weed his grave clean, ye men of goodness, -- for he was your brother. -- Oh corporal! had I thee, but now, -- now, that I am able to give thee a din- ner and protection, -- how would I che- rish thee ! thou should'st wear thy Mon- tero-cap every hour of the day, and every day of the week, -- and when it was worn out, I would purchase thee a couple like it : ---- But alas ! alas ! alas ! now that I can do this, in spight of their reverences -- the occasion is lost -- for thou art gone ; -- thy genius fled up to the stars from whence it came ; -- and that warm heart of thine, with all its generous and open vessels, compressed into a clod of the valley ! ---- But |
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---- But what ---- what is this, to that future and dreaded page, where I look towards the velvet pall, decorated with the military ensigns of thy master -- the first -- the foremost of created beings ; ---- where, I shall see thee, faithful ser- vant ! laying his sword and scabbard with a trembling hand across his coffin, and then returning pale as ashes to the door, to take his mourning horse by the bridle, to follow his hearse, as he directed thee ; ---- where -- all my father's systems shall be baffled by his sorrows ; and, in spight of his philosophy, I shall behold him, as he inspects the lackered plate, twice taking his spectacles from off his nose, to wipe away the dew which nature has shed upon them ---- When I see him cast in the rosemary with an air of discon- solation, which cries through my ears, ---- O Toby ! in what corner of the world shall I seek thy fellow ? ---- Gra- |
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---- Gracious powers ! which erst have opened the lips of the dumb in his distress, and made the tongue of the stammerer speak plain ---- when I shall arrive at this dreaded page, deal not with me, then, with a stinted hand. THE corporal, who the night be- fore had resolved in his mind, to supply the grand desideratum, of keeping up something like an incessant firing upon the enemy during the heat of the attack, -- had no further idea in his fancy at that time, than a contrivance of smoak- ing tobacco against the town, out of one of my uncle Toby's six field pieces, which were planted on each side of his sentry-box; the means of effecting which occurring to his fancy at the same time, though he had pledged his cap, he thought |
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thought it in no danger from the miscar- riage of his projects. Upon turning it this way, and that, a little in his mind, he soon began to find out, that by means of his two Tur- kish tobacco-pipes, with the supplement of three smaller tubes of wash-leather at each of their lower ends, to be tagg'd by the same number of tin pipes fitted to the touch holes, and sealed with clay next the cannon, and then tied herme- tically with waxed silk at their several insertions into the Morocco tube, -- he should be able to fire the six field pieces all together, and with the same ease as to fire one. ------ ---- Let no man say from what taggs and jaggs hints may not be cut out for the advancement of human knowledge. Let no man who has read my father's first and second beds of justice, ever rise up and say again, from collision of what kinds |
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kinds of bodies, light may, or may not be struck out, to carry the arts and sci- ences up to perfection. ---- Heaven ! thou knowest how I love them ; ---- thou knowest the secrets of my heart, and that I would this moment give my shirt ---- Thou art a foal, Shandy, says Eu- genius, -- for thou hast but a dozen in the world, -- and 'twill break thy set. ---- No matter for that, Eugenius; I would give the shirt off my back to be burnt into tinder, were it only to satisfy one feverish enquirer, how many sparks at one good stroke, a good flint and steel could strike into the tail of it. ---- Think ye not that in striking these in, -- he might, peradventure, strike something out ? as sure as a gun. ---- ---- But this project, by the bye. The corporal sat up the best part of the night in bringing his to perfection ; and |
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and having made a sufficient proof of his cannon, with charging them to the top with tobacco, -- he went with con- tentment to bed. THE corporal had slipped out about ten minutes before my uncle Toby, in order to fix his apparatus, and just give the enemy a shot or two before my uncle Toby came. He had drawn the six field-pieces for this end, all close up together in front of my uncle Toby's sentry-box, leaving only an interval of about a yard and a half betwixt the three, on the right and left, for the convenience of charging, &c. -- and the sake possibly of two bat- teries, which he might think double the honour of one. In the rear, and facing this opening, with his back to the door of the sentry- VOL. VI. I box, |
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box, for fear of being flanked, had the corporal wisely taken his post : ---- He held the ivory pipe, appertaining to the battery on the right, betwixt the finger and thumb of his right hand, -- and the ebony pipe tipp'd with silver, which ap- pertained to the battery on the left, be- twixt the finger and thumb of the other ---- and with his right knee fixed firm upon the ground, as if in the front rank of his platoon, was the corporal, with his montero-cap upon his head, furiously playing off his two cross batteries at the same time against the counterguard, which faced the counterscarp, where the attack was to be made that morning. His first intention, as I said, was no more than giving the enemy a single puff or two ; -- but the pleasure of the puffs, as well as the puffing, had insensibly got hold of the corporal, and drawn him on from puff to puff, into the very height of |
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of the attack, by the time my uncle Toby joined him. 'Twas well for my father, that my uncle Toby had not his will to make that day. MY uncle Toby took the ivory pipe out of the corporal's hand, -- looked at it for half a minute, and re- turned it. In less than two minutes my uncle Toby took the pipe from the corporal again, and raised it half way to his mouth ---- then hastily gave it back a second time. The corporal redoubled the attack, ---- my uncle Toby smiled, ---- then looked grave, ---- then smiled for a mo- ment, ---- then looked serious for a long I 2 time ; |
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time ; ---- Give me hold of the ivory pipe, Trim, said my uncle Toby ---- my uncle Toby put it to his lips, ---- drew it back directly, ---- gave a peep over the horn-beam hedge ; ---- never did my uncle Toby's mouth water so much for a pipe in his life. ---- My uncle Toby retired into the sentry-box with the pipe in his hand. ------ ---- Dear uncle Toby ! don't go into the sentry-box with the pipe, -- there's no trusting a man's self with such a thing in such a corner. I Beg the reader will assist me here, to wheel off my uncle Toby's ordnance behind the scenes, ---- to remove his sentry-box, and clear the theatre, if pos- sible, of horn-works and half-moons, and get the rest of his military appa- ratus out of the way ; ---- that done, my |
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my dear friend Garrick, we'll snuff the candles bright, -- sweep the stage with a new broom, -- draw up the curtain, and exhibit my uncle Toby dressed in a new character, throughout which the world can have no idea how he will act : and yet, if pity be akin to love, -- and bra- very no alien to it, you have seen enough of my uncle Toby in these, to trace these family likenesses, betwixt the two passi- ons (in case there is one) to your heart's content. Vain science ! thou assists us in no case of this kind -- and thou puzzlest us in every one. There was, Madam, in my uncle Toby, a singleness of heart which misled him so far out of the little serpentine tracks in which things of this nature usually go on ; you can -- you can have no conception of it : with this, there I 3 was |
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was a plainness and simplicity of think- ing, with such an unmistrusting igno- rance of the plies and foldings of the heart of woman ; ---- and so naked and defenceless did he stand before you, (when a siege was out of his head) that you might have stood behind any one of your serpentine walks, and shot my un- cle Toby ten times in a day, through his liver, if nine times in a day, Madam, had not served your purpose. With all this, Madam, -- and what confounded every thing as much on the other hand, my uncle Toby had that un- paralleled modesty of nature I once told you of, and which, by the bye, stood eternal sentry upon his feelings, that you might as soon ---- But where am I going? these reflections croud in upon me ten pages at least too soon, and take up that time, which I ought to bestow upon facts. C H A P. |
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OF the few legitimate sons of Adam, whose breasts never felt what the sting of love was -- (maintaining first, all mysogynists to be bastards) -- the greatest heroes of ancient and modern story have carried off amongst them, nine parts in ten of the honour ; and I wish for their sakes I had the key of my study out of my draw-well, only for five minutes, to tell you their names -- recollect them I cannot -- so be content to accept of these, for the present, in their stead. ------ There was the great king Aldrovandus, and Bosphorus, and Capadocius, and Dar- danus, and Pontus, and Asius, ---- to say nothing of the iron-hearted Charles the XIIth, whom the Countess of K***** herself could make nothing of. ---- I 4 There |