Pray, Sir, what said he? --How did he behave? --O, Sir! --it was great:
For as soon as my father had done insulting his HOBBY-HORSE, ------he
turned his head without the least emotion, from Dr. _Slop_, to whom he
was addressing his discourse, and looking up into my father’s face, with
a countenance spread over with so much good-nature; ----so placid;
----so fraternal; ----so inexpressibly tender towards him: --it
penetrated my father to his heart: He rose up hastily from his chair,
and seizing hold of both my uncle _Toby’s_ hands as he spoke: --Brother
_Toby_, said he, --I beg thy pardon; ----forgive, I pray thee, this rash
humour which my mother gave me. ----My dear, dear brother, answered my
uncle _Toby_, rising up by my father’s help, say no more about it; --you
are heartily welcome, had it been ten times as much, brother. But ’tis
ungenerous, replied my father, to hurt any man; ----a brother worse;
----but to hurt a brother of such gentle manners, --so unprovoking,
--and so unresenting; ----’tis base: ----By Heaven, ’tis cowardly. --You
are heartily welcome, brother, quoth my uncle _Toby_, ------had it been
fifty times as much. ----Besides, what have I to do, my dear _Toby_,
cried my father, either with your amusements or your pleasures, unless
it was in my power (which it is not) to increase their measure?
----Brother _Shandy_, answered my uncle _Toby_, looking wistfully in his
face, ----you are much mistaken in this point: --for you do increase my
pleasure very much, in begetting children for the _Shandy_ family at
your time of life. --But, by that, Sir, quoth Dr. _Slop_, Mr. _Shandy_
increases his own. --Not a jot, quoth my father.
CHAPTER XIII
My brother does it, quoth my uncle _Toby_, out of _principle_. ----In a
family way, I suppose, quoth Dr. _Slop_. ----Pshaw! --said my father,
--’tis not worth talking of.
CHAPTER XIV
At the end of the last chapter, my father and my uncle _Toby_ were left
both standing, like _Brutus_ and _Cassius_, at the close of the scene,
making up their accounts.
As my father spoke the three last words, ----he sat down; --my uncle
_Toby_ exactly followed his example, only, that before he took his
chair, he rung the bell, to order Corporal _Trim_, who was in waiting,
to step home for _Stevinus_: --my uncle _Toby’s_ house being no farther
off than the opposite side of the way.
Some men would have dropped the subject of _Stevinus_; ----but my uncle
_Toby_ had no resentment in his heart, and he went on with the subject,
to shew my father that he had none.
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