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Chapter 54 But your honours two razors shall be new setand I will get my Montero cap furbishd up, and put on poor lieutenant Le Fevers regimental coat, which your honour gave me to wear for his sakeand as soon as your honour is clean shavedand has got your clean shirt on, with your blue and gold, or your fine scarletsometimes one and sometimes totherand every thing is ready for the attackwell march up boldly, as if twas to the face of a bastion; and whilst your honour engages Mrs. Wadman in the parlour, to the rightIll attack Mrs. Bridget in the kitchen, to the left; and having seizd the pass, Ill answer for it, said the corporal, snapping his fingers over his headthat the day is our own. I wish I may but manage it right; said my uncle Tobybut I declare, corporal, I had rather march up to the very edge of a trench A woman is quite a different thingsaid the corporal. I suppose so, quoth my uncle Toby. |
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