CHAPTER 21
BOOK V
CHAPTER XXI
CHAPTER 21Visible text2 paragraphs
-- -- I would be picquetted to death, cried the corporal, as he concluded Susannah's story, before I would suffer the woman to come to any harm, -- 'twas my fault, an' please your honour, -- not hers.
Corporal Trim, replied my uncle Toby, putting on his hat which lay upon the table, -- -- -if anything can be said to be a fault, when the service absolutely requires it should be done, -- 'tis I certainly who deserve the blame, -- -- -you obeyed your orders.
