My uncle _Toby_ blushed as red as scarlet as _Trim_ went on; --but it was not a blush of guilt, --of modesty, --or of anger, --it was a blush of joy; --he was fired with Corporal _Trim's_ project and description. 
My uncle Toby blushed with joy; he was fired with Corporal Trim's description.
'Trim!' 