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вЄЇвБ†But your honourвАЩs two razors shall be new setвБ†вАФand I will get my Montero-cap furbishвАЩd up, and put on poor lieutenant Le FeverвАЩs regimental coat, which your honour gave me to wear for his sakeвБ†вАФand as soon as your honour is clean shavedвБ†вАФand has got your clean shirt on, with your blue and gold, or your fine scarletвБ†вЄЇвБ†sometimes one and sometimes tвАЩotherвБ†вАФand everything is ready for the attackвБ†вАФweвАЩll march up boldly, as if вАЩtwas to the face of a bastion; and whilst your honour engages Mrs.¬†Wadman in the parlour, to the rightвБ†вЄЇвБ†IвАЩll attack Mrs.¬†Bridget in the kitchen, to the left; and having seizвАЩd the pass, IвАЩll answer for it, said the corporal, snapping his fingers over his headвБ†вАФthat the day is our own.
I wish I may but manage it right; said my uncle TobyвБ†вАФbut I declare, corporal, I had rather march up to the very edge of a trenchвБ†вЄЇвБ†
вАФA woman is quite a different thingвБ†вАФsaid the corporal.
вАФI suppose so, quoth my uncle Toby.