Three Courses and a Dessert: Comprising Three Sets of Tales, West Country, Irish, and Legal; and a MelangeClarke, William
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Three Courses and a Dessert: Comprising Three Sets of Tales, West Country, Irish, and Legal; and a Melange
Clarke, William
Ireland -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Legal stories, English; West Country (England) -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
Arkfoot, who had manifested considerable,--and, if I may say so,--very
unbecoming impatience, during the latter sentence or two, here
interrupted the lieutenant-colonel, in a most un-officer-like manner,
and flatly stated that he was labouring under a mistake:--he, Major
Arkfoot, had been honoured with the orders of the committee, to make
the cup, and he offered to pawn his entire credit, that the figure
was intended for a swan; although, he confessed, there was a slight
deficiency in the resemblance: 'but that,' said he, 'with the greatest
respect I say it, lies at the committee's door: they spoiled the ship
for a ha'porth of tar; if they had only given me the other five guineas,
which I demanded, the bird's neck would have been at least an inch and a
half longer, and so made all the difference.' 'Well, gentlemen, goose
or swan,'--pursued the lieutenant-colonel; but before he could utter
another word, several members of the committee rose at once, to address
the major, who vowed that though its neck was rather abbreviated, it
certainly was, to all intents and purposes, a swan; the officers of the
marching regiment, at the lower end of the table, vociferated, 'A goose!
a goose!' and Alderman Major Arkfoot, finding he had the worst of it,
rose again, and roared loud enough to be heard, 'Well, gentlemen, as
my dissentient voice does not seem to yield infinite delight to the
company, without offence to the lieutenant-colonel, a goose let it be
dubbed!' And it was so most unanimously. While the lieutenant-colonel
endeavoured, as he said, to pick up the thread of his discourse, which
had been interrupted in the manner I have mentioned, I cast my eyes
toward the lower end of the table, and, truly, I never remember to have
seen any gentlemen more cheerful at table, than the officers with the
blue trimmings. The lieutenant-colonel next touched upon the important
subject of the great sham fight, on the ensuing day. After describing
the general appearance, the advantages and disadvantages of the
field,--viewing it with a military eye,--he descanted at great length,
on the importance of the post to which The Borough Buffs were appointed.
It was a hill that rose almost perpendicularly from the bank of a swift
brook, and was nearly inaccessible at all points except in the rear.
'Brother-officers,' cried the lieutenant-colonel, 'the gallant
general who commands us, on this occasion, pronounces the post to be
impregnable;--and I feel most grateful to him for the high honour of
having entrusted its defence to the gallant corps of Borough Buffs
under my command. We form, gentlemen, the right arm--the adjutant says,
'wing'--but I say, the right arm'--'Wing!' interrupted the
pertinacious and very unpleasant adjutant. 'Well, the wing,'--thus the
lieutenant-colonel went on; 'the gizzard-wing, of what are supposed
to be the English forces:--our instructions are, to maintain our post
against a regiment of breechless Highlanders; and I doubt not but that
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