Now the King of _Bohemia_ with his queen and courtiers _happening_ one fine summer's evening to walk out ----Aye! there the word _happening_ is right, _Trim_, cried my uncle _Toby_; for the King of _Bohemia_ and his queen might have walk'd out or let it alone: ----'twas a matter of contingency, which might happen, or not, just as chance ordered it.

'Now the King of Bohemia with his queen and courtiers happening one fine summer's evening to walk out-'
'Aye! there the word happening is right, Trim,' cried my uncle Toby; 'for the King of Bohemia and his queen might have walked out or not: - 'twas a matter of chance.'
