As _Yorick_ pronounced the word _point-blank_, my uncle _Toby_ rose up to say something upon projectiles----when a single word and no more uttered from the opposite side of the table drew every one's ears towards it--a word of all others in the dictionary the last in that place to be expected--a word I am ashamed to write--yet must be written----must be read--illegal--uncanonical--guess ten thousand guesses, multiplied into themselves--rack--torture your invention for ever, you're where you was --------In short, I'll tell it in the next chapter.
As Yorick pronounced the word point-blank, my uncle Toby rose up to say something upon projectiles - when a single word uttered from the opposite side of the table drew everyone's ears - a word of all others in the dictionary the last to be expected - a word I am ashamed to write - yet must be written - guess ten thousand guesses, you'll never get there-
In short, I'll tell it in the next chapter.