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—but finish the story thou art upon:—'Tis finished already, said the corporal,—for I could stay no longer,—so wished his honour a good night; young Le Fever rose from off the bed, and saw me to the bottom of the stairs; and as we went down together, told me, they had come from Ireland, and were on their route to join the regiment in Flanders.—But alas! said the corporal,—the lieutenant's last day's march is over.—Then what is to become of his poor boy? cried my uncle Toby.
CHAP. VIII.
The Story of Le Fever continued.
It was to my uncle Toby's eternal honour,—though I tell it only for the sake of those, who, when copp'd in betwixt a natural and a positive law, know
