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fit of laughter, on seeing a cardinal make water like a quirister (with both hands) thou brakest a vessel in thy lungs, where- by, in two hours, thou lost as many quarts of blood ; and hadst thou lost as much more, did not the faculty tell thee ------ it would have amounted to a gallon? ------ ----But for heaven's sake, let us not talk of quarts or gallons ---- let us take the story straight before us ; it is so nice and intricate a one, it will scarce bear the transposition of a single tittle ; and some how or other, you have got me thrust almost into the middle of it -- -- I beg we may take more care. C H A P. |
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MY uncle Toby and the corporal had posted down with so much heat and precipitation, to take possession of the spot of ground we have so often spoke of, in order to open their cam- paign as early as the rest of the allies ; that they had forgot one of the most neces- sary articles of the whole affair ; it was neither a pioneer's spade, a pick-ax, or a shovel -- -- It was a bed to lie on : so that as Shandy Hall was at that time unfurnish- ed ; and the little inn where poor Le Fever died, not yet built ; my uncle Toby was constrained to accept of a bed at Mrs. Wadman's, for a night or two, C 3 till |
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till Corporal Trim (who to the cha- racter of an excellent valet, groom, cook, sempster, surgeon and engineer, super- added that of an excellent upholsterer too) with the help of a carpenter and a couple of tailors, constructed one in my uncle Toby's house. A daughter of Eve, for such was wi- dow Wadman, and 'tis all the character I intend to give of her -- -- ``That she was a perfect woman ;'' had better be fifty leagues off -- or in her warm bed -- or playing with a case-knife -- or any thing you please -- than make a man the object of her attention, when the house and all the furniture is her own. 8 There |
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There is nothing in it out of doors and in broad day-light, where a woman has a power, physically speaking, of viewing a man in more lights than one -- but here, for her soul, she can see him in no light without mixing something of her own goods and chattels along with him ---- till by reiterated acts of such combinations, he gets foisted into her in- ventory ---- -- And then good night. But this is not matter of SYSTEM ; for I have delivered that above ---- nor is it matter of BREVIARY ---- for I make no man's creed but my own ---- nor matter of FACT ---- at least that I know of ; but 'tis matter copulative and introduc- tory to what follows. C 4 C H A P. |
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I Do not speak it with regard to the coarseness or cleanness of them -- or the strength of their gussets ---- but pray do not night-shifts differ from day-shifts as much in this particular, as in any thing else in the world ; That they so far exceed the others in length, that when you are laid down in them, they fall al- most as much below the feet, as the day- shifts fall short of them? Widow Wadman's night-shifts (as was the mode I suppose in King Wil- liam's and Queen Anne's reigns) were cut however after this fashion ; and if the fashion is changed (for in Italy they are come to nothing) ---- so much the worse for |
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for the public ; they were two Flemish ells and a half in length ; so that allow- ing a moderate woman two ells, she had half an ell to spare, to do what she would with. Now from one little indulgence gain'd after another, in the many bleak and de- cemberly nights of a seven years widow- hood, things had insensibly come to this pass, and for the two last years had got establish'd into one of the ordinances of the bed-chamber -- That as soon as Mrs. Wadman was put to bed, and had got her legs stretched down to the bottom of it, of which she always gave Bridget notice -- Bridget with all suitable decorum, having first open'd the bed-clothes at the feet, took hold of the half ell of cloath we are speaking of, and having gently, and with |
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with both her hands, drawn it down- wards to its furthest extension, and then contracted it again side long by four or five even plaits, she took a large corking pin out of her sleeve, and with the point directed towards her, pin'd the plaits all fast together a little above the hem ; which done she tuck'd all in tight at the feet, and wish'd her mistress a good night. This was constant, and without any other variation than this : that on shiv- ering and tempestuous nights, when Brid- get untuck'd the feet of the bed, &c. to do this ---- she consulted no thermo- meter but that of her own passions ; and so performed it standing -- kneeling -- or squatting, according to the different degrees of faith, hope, and charity, she was |
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was in, and bore towards her mistress that night. In every other respect the etiquette was sacred, and might have vied with the most mechanical one of the most inflexible bed-chamber in Christendom. The first night, as soon as the cor- poral had conducted myuncle Toby up stairs, which was about ten ---- Mrs. Wadman threw herself into her arm chair, and crossing her left knee with her right, which formed a resting-place for her elbow, she reclin'd her cheek upon the palm of her hand, and leaning forwards, ruminated till midnight upon both sides of the question. The second night she went to her bu- reau, and having ordered Bridget to bring |
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bring her up a couple of fresh candles and leave them upon the table, she took out her marriage settlement, and read it over with great devotion : and the third night (which was the last of my uncle Toby's stay) when Bridget had pull'd down the night-shift, and was assaying to stick in the corking pin---- ---- With a kick of both heels at once, but at the same time the most natural kick that could be kick'd in her situation ---- for supposing * * * * * * * * * to be the sun in its meridian, it was a north-east kick ---- she kick'd the pin out of her fingers ---- the etiquette which hung upon it, down ---- down it fell to the ground, and was shivered into a thousand atoms. From |
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From all which it was plain that widow Wadman was in love with my uncle Toby. MY uncle Toby's head at that time was full of other matters, so that it was not till the demolition of Dunkirk, when all the other civilities of Europe were settled, that he found lei- sure to return this. This made an armistice (that is speak- ing with regard to my uncle Toby -- but with respect to Mrs. Wadman, a vacancy) -- of almost eleven years. But in all cases of this nature, as it is the second blow, happen at what distance of 9 time |
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time it will, which makes the fray ---- I chuse for that reason to call these the amours of my uncle Toby with Mrs. Wadman, rather than the amours of Mrs. Wadman with my uncle Toby. This is not a distinction without a difference. It is not like the affair of an old hat cock'd ---- and a cock'd old hat, about which your reverences have so often been at odds with one another ---- but there is a difference here in the nature of things ---- And let me tell you, gentry, a wide one too. C H A P. |
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NOW as widow Wadman did love my uncle Toby ---- and my uncle Toby did not love widow Wadman, there was nothing for widow Wadman to do, but to go on and love my uncle Toby ---- or let it alone. Widow Wadman would do neither the one or the other ---- ---- Gracious heaven! ---- but I for- get I am a little of her temper myself ; for whenever it so falls out, which it sometimes does about the equinoxes, that an earthly goddess is so much this, and that, and t'other, that I cannot eat my breakfast |
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breakfast for her ---- and that she careth not three halfpence whether I eat my breakfast or no ---- ---- Curse on her! and so I send her to Tartary, and from Tartary to Terra del Fuogo, and so on to the devil : in short there is not an infernal nitch where I do not take her divinityship and stick it. But as the heart is tender, and the passions in these tides ebb and flow ten times in a minute, I instantly bring her back again ; and as I do all things in extremes, I place her in the very centre of the milky-way ---- Brightest of stars! thou wilt shed thy influence upon some one ------ ----The |
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----The duce take her and her influ- ence too ---- for at that word I lose all patience ---- much good may it do him! ----By all that is hirsute and gashly! I cry, taking off my furr'd cap, and twisting it round my finger ---- I would not give sixpence for a dozen such! ---- But 'tis an excellent cap too (put- ting it upon my head, and pressing it close to my ears) -- and warm -- and soft ; especially if you stroke it the right way -- but alas! that will never be my luck ---- (so here my philosophy is shipwreck'd again) ---- No ; I shall never have a finger in the pie (so here I break my meta- phor) ---- VOL. VIII D Crust |
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Crust and crumb Inside and out Top and bottom ---- I detest it, I hate it, I repudiate it ---- I'm sick at the sight of it ---- 'Tis all pepper, garlic, staragen, salt, and devil's dung ---- by the great arch cook of cooks, who does nothing, I think, from morning to night, but sit down by the fire-side and invent inflam- matory dishes for us, I would not touch it for the world ---- ---- O Tristram! Tristram! cried Jenny. O Jenny! |
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O Jenny! Jenny! replied I, and so went on with the twelfth chapter. ---- ``Not touch it for the world'' did I say ---- Lord, how I have heated my imagi- nation with this metaphor! WHICH shews, let your rever- ences and worships say what you will of it (for as for thinking ---- all who do think -- think pretty much alike, both upon it and other matters) ---- D 2 LOVE |
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LOVE is certainly, at least alphabetically speaking, one of the most A gitating B ewitching C onfounded D evilish affairs of life ---- the most E xtravagant F utilitous G alligaskinish H andy-dandyish I racundulous (there is no K to it) and L yrical of all human passions : at the same time, the most M isgiving N innyhammering O bstipating P ragmatical S tridulous R idiculous ---- though by the bye the R |
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R should have gone first -- But in short 'tis of such a nature, as my father once told my uncle Toby upon the close of a long dissertation upon the subject ---- ``You can scarce,'' said he, ``combine ``two ideas together upon it, brother ``Toby, without an hypallage'' ---- What's that? cried my uncle Toby. The cart before the horse, replied my father ---- ---- And what has he to do there? cried my uncle Toby ---- Nothing, quoth my father, but to get in ---- or let it alone. Now widow Wadman, as I told you before, would do neither the one or the other. D 3 She |
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She stood however ready harnessed and caparisoned a tall points to watch ac- cidents. THE Fates, who certainly all fore- knew of these amours of widow Wadman and my uncle Toby, had, from the first creation of matter and motion (and with more courtesy than they usually do things of this kind) established such a chain of causes and effects hanging so fast to one another, that it was scarce possible for my uncle Toby to have dwelt in any other house in the world, or to have occupied any other garden in Christendom, but the very house and garden which join'd and laid |
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laid parallel to Mrs. Wadman's ; this, with the advantage of a thickset arbour in Mrs. Wadman's garden, but planted in the hedge-row of my uncle Toby's, put all the occasions into her hands which Love-militancy wanted ; she could observe my uncle Toby's motions, and was mistress likewise of his councils of war ; and as his unsuspecting heart had given leave to the corporal, through the mediation of Bridget, to make her a wicker gate of communication to enlarge her walks, it enabled her to carry on her approaches to the very door of the sentry-box ; and sometimes out of grati- tude, to make the attack, and endeavour to blow my uncle Toby up in the very sentry-box itself. D 4 C H A P. |