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added, my purse too, said my uncle Toby) he was heartily welcome to it:-he made a very low bow, (which was meant to your honour,) but no answer--for his heart was full so he went up stairs with the toast; I warrant you, my dear, said I, as I opened the kitchen door, your father will be well again.----Mr. Yorick's curate was smoking a pipe by the kitchen fire,—but said not a word good or bad to comfort the youth. I thought it was wrong, added the corporal. I think so too, said my uncle Toby.
When the lieutenant had taken his glass of sack and toast, he feit himself a little revived, and sent down into the kitchen, to let me know, that in about ten minutes he should be glad if I would step úp stairs. - I believe, said the landlord, he is going to say his prayers,
-for there was a book laid upon the chair by his bed-side; and as I shut the door, I saw his son take up a cushion.
I thought, said the curate, that you gentlemen of the army, Mr. Trim, never said your prayers at all. I heard the poor gentleman say his prayers last night, said the landlady, very devoutly, and with myʻown ears, or. I could not bave believed it. -Are you sure of it? replied the curate. A soldier, an' please your reverence, said I, prays as often (of his own accord) as a parson;
and when he is fighting for his king, and for his own life, and for his honour too, he has the most reason to pray to God of any one in the whole world. -'Twas well said of thee, Trim, said my uncle Toby. But when a soldier, said I, an' please your reverence, has been standing for twelve hours together in the trenches, up to his knees in cold water ;-or engaged, said I, for months together, in long and dangerous marches ;-harassed, perhaps, in his rear to day ;-harassing others to-morrow;
j -countermanded there; -resting this pight out upon his arms;
-beat up in his shirt the next; benumbed in his joints; perhaps without straw in his tent 10 kneel on; he must say his prayers how and when he can. -I believe, said I, picqu’d, quoih the corporal, for the reputation of the army,
I believe, ai't please your reverence, said I, that when a soldier gets time to pray, le prays as beartily as a
-for I was
parson -though not with all his fuss, and hypocrisy:
-Thou shouldst not have said that, Trim, said my. uncle Toby,for God only knows who is a hypocrite, and who is not:-At the great and general review of us all, corporal, at the day of judgment, (and not till then, it will be seen who have done their duty in this world,--and who have not; and we shall be advanced, Trim, accordingly.I hope we shall, said Trini...It is in the Scripture, said my uncle Toby, and I will show it thee to-morrow:- In the mean time we may depend upon it, 'Trim, for our comfort, said my uncle Toby, that God Almighty is so good and just a governor of the world, that if we have but done our duties in it,
-it will never be inquired into, whether we have done them in a red coat or a black one :- hope not, said the corporal.
But go on Trim, said my uncle Toby, with thy story. When I went up, continued the corporal, into the lieutenant's room, which I did not do till the expiration of the ten minutes. he was lying in his bed with his head raised upon his hand, with his elbow upon the pillow, and a clean white cambric handkerchief beside it:--The youth was just stooping down to take up the cushion, upon which I suppose he had been kneeling the book was laid opon ilie bed,
and as he rose, in taking up the .cushion with one hand, he reached out his other to take it away at the same time. Let it remain there, my dear, said the lieutenant. He did not offer to speak to me, till I had walked
up close to his bed-side :- If you are captain Shandy's servant, said he, you must present my thanks to your master, with my little boy's thanks along with them, for his courtesy to me; if he was of Leven's---said the lieutenant
I told him your honour wasome Then, said he, I serpo ed three campaigns with him in Flanders, and remember him - but 'tis most likely, as I had not the honour of any acquaintance with him, that he knows nothing of me.
-You will tell him, however, that the person, his goodnature has laid under obligation to him, is one Le Fevre, a lieutenant in Angus's — but he knows me not - said he, a second time, musing; possibly he may my story, added heaopray tell the captain I was the ensign at
Breda, whose wife was most unfortunately killed with a musket shot, as she lay in my arms in my tent. I remember the story, an' please your honour, said I, very well.–Do you so? said he, wiping his eyes with his handkerchief, then well. may l. - lu saying this he drew a little ring out of his bosom, which seemed tied with a black ribband about his neck, and kissed it twice Here, Billy, said he,--the boy flew across the room to the bed-side,- and falling down upon his knte, took the ring in bis hand, and kissed it ion, then kissed his father, and sat down upon ihe bed and wept.
I wish, said my uncle Tuby, with a deep sigh-I wish, Trim, I was asleep.
Your honour, replied the corporal, is too much concerned; -shall I pour your honour out a glass of sack to your pipe? Da, Trim, said my uncle Toby.
I remember, said my uncle Toby, sighing again, the story of the easign and his wife, with a circumstance his modesty om tred ;-- and particularly well that he, as well as she, upon soine account or other, (I forget what,) was universally pitied by the whole regiment;--but finish the stury thou art upon. Tis finished already, said tbe corporal--for I could stay no longer,--so wished his honour a good niglit; young Le Fevre rose from off the bed, and saw me to the bottom of the stairs; and as we went down together, told me they haul come from Ireland, and were on their route to join the regiment in Flanders - But alas! said the corporal, --- he lieutenant's last day's march is over.me Then what is to become of his poor buy? cried my uncle Toby.
It was in my uncle Toby's eternal honour,--though I tell it only for the sake of those, who, when cooped in betwixt a natural an: a positive law, know not for their souls which
in the world to turn themselves. That, notwithstanding my uncle Foby was warmly engaged at th:at time in carrying on the siege of Dendermond, parale Jel with the allies, who pressed theirs on so vigorously, that they scarce allowed him tine to get his dinnerthai nevertheless he gave up Dendermond, though he had already made a lodgemeni upon the counterscarp, and bent his whole thoughts towards the private distresses at
the inn; and, except that he ordered the garden-gate to be bolted up, by which he might be said to have turned the siege of Dendermond into a blockade, he left Den. dermond to itself, to be relieved or not by the French king, as the French king thought good; and only considered how he himself should relieve the poor lieutenantand his sin.
_That kind Being, who is a friend to the friendless, shali recompense thee for this..
Thou. bast left this matter short, said my uncle Toby: to the corporal, as he was putting him to bed, and I will tell thee in what, Trim.In the first place, when thou madest an offer of my services to Le Fevre, -as sickness and travelling are both expensive, . and thou knowest he was but a poor lieutenant, with a-son to subesist as well as himself, out of his pay, that thou didst not make an offer to him of my purse; because, had he stood in need, thou knowest, Trim, he had been as wel... come to it as myself. Your honour knows, said the corporal, I had no orders. True, quoth my uncle Toby,--thou didst very right, Trim, as a soldier, -but certainly very wrong as a man.'.
Iu the second place, for which, indeed, thou hast the -same excuse, continued my uncle Tohy, when thou . offeredst him whatever was-in ny house-thou shouldst. have offered him my house too : Asick brother officer should have the best quarters, Trim; and if we had him
we could tend and look io him: Thou art an excellent nurse. thyself, Trim,and what with thy care of him, and the old woman's, and his boy's; and mine together, we might: recruit hini again at once, ante set him upon his legs.
-In a fortnight or three weeks, added my uncle Toby, smiling-he might march.lle will neves marche. an' please your honour, in this world, said the corporal.
He will march, said my uncle Tuby, rising up frony the side of ihe bed, with one shoe off: An please your honour, said the corporal, he will never march but to his grave:
- He shall march, cried my uncle Toby, marching the.foot which - had a shoe on, though without advancing an ilich,-lie shall giarch to his regiment.
He cannot stand it, said the corporal.He shall be supported, said my uncle Toby;He'll drop at last, said the corporal, and what will become of his boy? -He shall not drop, said my uncle Toby, firmly.—Ah welladay,- do what we can for him, said Trini, maintaining his point,--the poor soul will die : --He shall not die, by G-d!-cried my uncle Toby.
-The ACCUSING SPIRIT which flew up to Heaven's chancery with the oath, blush'd as he gave it in and the RECORDING ANGEL as he wrote it down, dropp'd a tear upon the word, and blotted it out for ever. -My uncle Tuby, went to his bureau,- put
purse into his breeches-pocket, and having ordered the corporal to go early in the morning for a physicianshe went to bed and fell asleep.
The sun looked bright the morning after, to every eye in the village but Le Fevre's and his afflicted son's; the band of death pressed heavy upon his eyelids, and hardly could the wheel at the cistern turn round its circle,when my uncle Toby, who had røse up an hour before his wonted time, entered the lieutenant's ruom, and without preface or apology, sat himself down upon the chair by the bed-side, and independently of all modes and customs, opened the curtain in the manner an old friend and brother officer would have done it, and asked him how he did, how he had rested in the night--what was his complaint,----where was his pain,---and what he could do to help him?
—and without giving him time to answer any one of the inquiries, went on and told him of the little plan which he had been concerting with the corporal the night before for him.-t
- You shall go home directly, Le Fevre, said my uncle Toby, to my house,
and we'll send for a doctor to see what's the matter,--and we'll have an apothecary,and the corporal shall be your
and I'll be your servant, Le Fevre,
There was a frankness in my uncle Toby,—not the effect of familiarity,- but the cause of it - which let you at once into his soui, and showed you the goodness of his nature; to this, there was something in his looks, and voice, and manner, superadded, which eternally beckoned to