When _Trim_ came in and told my father, that Dr. _Slop_ was in the kitchen, and busy in making a bridge--my uncle _Toby_----the affair of the jack-boots having just then raised a train of military ideas in his brain----took it instantly for granted that Dr. _Slop_ was making a model of the marquis _d'Hpital's_ bridge. ----'Tis very obliging in him, quoth my uncle _Toby_; --pray give my humble service to Dr. _Slop_, _Trim_, and tell him I thank him heartily.
Had my uncle _Toby's_ head been a _Savoyard's_ box, and my father peeping in all the time at one end of it----it could not have given him a more distinct conception of the operations of my uncle _Toby's_ imagination, than what he had; so, notwithstanding the catapulta and battering-ram, and his bitter imprecation about them, he was just beginning to triumph----
When _Trim's_ answer, in an instant, tore the laurel from his brows, and twisted it to pieces.
When Trim came in and told my father that Dr. Slop was in the kitchen, busy making a bridge, my uncle Toby took it instantly for granted that Dr. Slop was making a model of the marquis d'Hpital's bridge.
''Tis very obliging in him,' quoth he; 'pray tell him I thank him heartily.'
Had my uncle Toby's head been a Savoyard's peep-show box, with my father peeping in at one end - it could not have given him a clearer picture of my uncle Toby's imagination; so he was beginning to triumph-
When Trim's answer, the next instant, tore the laurel from his brows, and twisted it to pieces.