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IT is a great pity---but 'tis certain from every day's observation of man, that he may be set on fire like a candle, at either end -- provided there is a suffi- cient wick standing out ; if there is not -- there's an end of the affair ; and if there is -- by lighting it at the bottom, as the flame in that case has the misfor- tune generally to put out itself -- there's an end of the affair again. For my part, could I always have the ordering of it which way I would be burnt myself -- for I cannot bear the thoughts of being burnt like a beast-- I would oblige a housewife constantly to light |
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light me at the top ; for then I should burn down decently to the socket ; that is, from my head to my heart, from my heart to my liver, from my liver to my bowels, and so on by the mesaraick veins and arteries, through all the turns and lateral insertions of the intestines and their tunicles, to the blind gut---- ---- I beseech you, doctor Slop, quoth my uncle Toby, interrupting him as he mentioned the blind gut, in a discourse with my father the night my mother was brought to bed of me ---- I be- seech you, quoth my uncle Toby, to tell me which is the blind gut ; for, old as I am, I vow I do not know to this day where it lies. The |
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The blind gut, answered doctor Slop, lies betwixt the Illionand Colon ---- ---- In a man? said my father. ---- 'Tis precisely the same, cried doctor Slop, in a woman ---- That's more than I know ; quoth my father. C H A P. |
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---- And so to make sure of both sys- tems, Mrs. Wadman predetermined to light my uncle Toby neither at this end or that ; but like a prodigal's candle, to light him, if possible, at both ends at once. Now, through all the lumber rooms of military furniture, including both of horse and foot, from the great arsenal of Venice to the Tower of London (exclusive) if Mrs. Wadman had been rummaging for seven years together, and with Bridget to help her, she could not have found any one blindor man- telet so fit for her purpose, as that which the |
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the expediency of my uncle Toby's af- fairs had fix'd up ready to her hands. I believe I have not told you ---- but I don't know ---- possibly I have ---- be it as it will, 'tis one of the number of those many things, which a man had better do over again, than dispute about it -- That whatever town or fortress the corporal was at work upon, during the course of their campaign, my uncle Toby always took care on the inside of his sentry-box, which was towards his left hand, to have a plan of the place, fasten'd up with two or three pins at the top, but loose at the bottom, for the conveniency of holding it up to the eye, &c. . . . as occasions required ; so that when an attack was resolved upon, Mrs. Wadman had nothing more to do, when she had got |
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got advanced to the door of the sentry- box, but to extend her right hand ; and edging in her left foot at the same move- ment, to take hold of the map or plan, or upright, or whatever it was, and with outstretched neck meeting it half way, -- to advance it towards her ; on which my uncle Toby's passions were sure to catch fire ---- for he would instantly take hold of the other corner of the map in his left hand, and with the end of his pipe, in the other, begin an expla- nation. When the attack was advanced to this point ; ---- the world will naturally enter into the reasons of Mrs. Wadman's next stroke of generalship ---- which was, to take my uncle Toby's tobacco-pipe out of his hand as soon as she possibly could ; which |
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which, under one pretence or other, but generally that of pointing more distinctly at some redoubt or breast-work in the map, she would effect before my uncle Toby (poor soul!) had well march'd a- bove half a dozen toises with it. -- It obliged my uncle Toby to make use of his forefinger. The difference it made in the attack was this ; That in going upon it, as in the first case, with the end of her fore- finger against the end of my uncle Toby's tobacco-pipe, she might have travelled with it, along the lines, from Dan to Beer- sheba, had my uncle Toby's lines reach'd so far, without any effect : For as there was no arterial or vital heat in the end of the tobacco-pipe, it could excite no sen- timent |
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timent ---- it could neither give fire by pulsation ---- or receive it by sympathy ---- 'twas nothing but smoak. Whereas, in following my uncle Toby's forefinger with hers, close thro' all the little turns and indentings of his works ---- pressing sometimes against the side of it ---- then treading upon it's nail ---- then tripping it up ---- then touching it here ---- then there, and so on ---- it set something at least in mo- tion. This, tho' slight skirmishing, and at a distance from the main body, yet drew on the rest ; for here, the map usually falling with the back of it, close to the side of the sentry-box, my uncle Toby, in the simplicity of his soul, would lay his hand |
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hand flat upon it, in order to go on with his explanation ; and Mrs. Wadman, by a manoeuvre as quick as thought, would as certainly place her's close besides it ; this at once opened a communication, large enough for any sentiment to pass or re- pass, which a person skill'd in the ele- mentary and practical part of love- making, has occasion for ------ By bringing up her forefinger parallel (as before) to my uncle Toby's ---- it unavoidably brought the thumb into action ---- and the forefinger and thumb being once engaged, as naturally brought in the whole hand. Thine, dear uncle Toby! was never now in it's right place ---- Mrs. Wadman had it ever to take up, or, with the gentlest pushings, pro- trusions, and equivocal compressions, that |
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that a hand to be removed is capable of receiving ---- to get it press'd a hair breadth of one side out of her way. Whilst this was doing, how could she forget to make him sensible, that it was her leg (and no one's else) at the bottom of the sentry-box, which slightly press'd against the calf of his ---- So that my uncle Toby being thus attacked and sore push'd on both his wings ---- was it a wonder, if now and then, it put his centre into disorder? ---- ---- The duce take it! said my uncle Toby. VOL. VIII E C H A P. |
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THESE attacks of Mrs. Wadman, you will readily conceive to be of different kinds ; varying from each other, like the attacks which history is full of, and from the same reasons. A general looker on, would scarce allow them to be attacks at all ---- or if he did, would confound them all together ---- but I write not to them : it will be time enough to be a little more exact in my descrip- tions of them, as I come up to them, which will not be for some chapters ; having nothing more to add in this, but that in a bundle of original papers and drawings which my father took care to roll up by themselves, there is a plan of Bouchain |
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Bouchain in perfect preservation (and shall be kept so, whilst I have power to preserve any thing) upon the lower corner of which, on the right hand side, there is still remaining the marks of a snuffy finger and thumb, which there is all the reason in the world to imagine, were Mrs. Wadman's ; for the opposite side of the margin, which I suppose to have been my uncle Toby's, is absolutely clean : This seems an authenticated record of one of these attacks ; for there are vestigia of the two punctures partly grown up, but still visible on the opposite corner of the map, which are unquestionably the very holes, through which it has been pricked up in the sentry-box ---- By all that is priestly! I value this precious relick, with it's stigmata and E 2 pricks, |
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pricks, more than all the relicks of the Romish church ---- always excepting, when I am writing upon these matters, the pricks which enter'd the flesh of St. Radagunda in the desert, which in your road from FESSE to CLUNY, the nuns of that name will shew you for love. I Think, an' please your honour, quoth Trim, the fortifications are quite de- stroyed ---- and the bason is upon a level with the mole ---- I think so too ; replied my uncle Toby with a sigh half sup- press'd ---- but step into the parlour, Trim, for the stipulation ---- it lies upon the table. It |
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It has lain there these six weeks, replied the corporal, till this very morning that the old woman kindled the fire with it -- ---- Then, said my uncle Toby, there is no further occasion for our services. The more, an' please your honour, the pity, said the corporal ; in uttering which he cast his spade into the wheel-barrow, which was beside him, with an air the most expressive of disconsolation that can be imagined, and was heavily turning about to look for his pick-ax, his pio- neer's shovel, his picquets and other little military stores, in order to carry them off the field ---- when a heigh ho! from the sentry-box, which, being made of thin slit deal, reverberated the sound more sorrowfully to his ear, forbad him. E 3 ---- No ; |
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---- No ; said the corporal to himself, I'll do it before his honour rises to-mor- row morning ; so taking his spade out of the wheel-barrow again, with a little earth in it, as if to level something at the foot of the glacis --- but with a real in- tent to approach nearer to his master, in order to divert him ---- he loosen'd a sod or two ---- pared their edges with his spade, and having given them a gentle blow or two with the back of it, he sat himself down close by my uncle Toby's feet, and began as follows. C H A P. |
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IT was a thousand pities ---- though I believe, an' please your honour, I am going to say but a foolish kind of a thing for a soldier ---- A soldier, cried my uncle Toby, inter- rupting the corporal, is no more exempt from saying a foolish thing, Trim, than a man of letters ---- But not so often ; and please your honour, replied the cor- poral ---- My uncle Toby gave a nod. It was a thousand pities then, said the corporal, casting his eye upon Dunkirk, and the mole, as Servius Sulpicius, in re- turning out of Asia (when he sailed from E 4 Ægina |
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Ægina towards Megara) did upon Co- rinth and Pyreus ---- -- ``It was a thousand pities, an' please your honour, to destroy these works ---- and a thousand pities to have let them stood.'' ---- ---- Thou art right, Trim, in both cases : said my uncle Toby ---- This, continued the corporal, is the reason, that from the beginning of their demolition to the end ---- I have never once whist- led, or sung, or laugh'd, or cry'd, or talk'd of pass'd done deeds, or told your honour one story good or bad ---- ---- Thou hast many excellencies, Trim, said my uncle Toby, and I hold it not the least of them, as thou happenest 2 to |
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to be a story-teller, that of the number thou hast told me, either to amuse me in my painful hours, or divert me in my grave ones -- thou hast seldom told me a bad one ---- ---- Because, an' please your honour, except one of a King of Bohemia and his seven castles, -- they are all true ; for they are about myself ---- I do not like the subject the worse, Trim, said my uncle Toby, on that score : But prithee what is this story? thou hast excited my curiosity. I'll tell it your honour, quoth the cor- poral, directly -- Provided, said my uncle Toby, looking earnestly towards Dun- kirk and the mole again ---- provided it is |
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is not a merry one ; to such, Trim, a man should ever bring one half of the enter- tainment along with him ; and the dis- position I am in at present would wrong both thee, Trim, and thy story ---- It is not a merry one by any means, replied the corporal -- Nor would I have it alto- gether a grave one, added my uncle Toby ---- it is neither the one nor the other, replied the corporal, but will suit your honour exactly ---- Then I'll thank thee for it with all my heart, cried my uncle Toby, so prithee begin it, Trim. The corporal made his reverence ; and though it is not so easy a matter as the world imagines, to pull off a lank montero cap with grace ---- or a whit less difficult, in my conceptions, when a man is sitting squat upon the ground, to make a |
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a bow so teeming with respect as the corporal was wont, yet by suffering the palm of his right hand, which was to- wards his master, to slip backward upon the grass, a little beyond his body, in order to allow it the greater sweep ---- and by an unforced compression, at the same time, of his cap with the thumb and the two forefingers of his left, by which the dia- meter of the cap became reduced, so that it might be said, rather to be insensibly squeez'd -- than pull'd off with a flatus ---- the corporal acquitted himself of both, in a better manner than the posture of his affairs promised ; and having hemmed twice, to find in what key his story would best go, and best suit his master's humour -- he exchanged a single look of kindness with him, and set off thus. The |