The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman

-- -- -"So hating, I say, to make mysteries of nothing" -- -- -I entrusted it with the post-boy, as soon as ever I got off the stones; he gave a crack with his whip to balance the compliment; and with the thill-horse trotting, and a sort of an up and a down of the other, we danced it along to Ailly au clochers, famed in days of yore for the finest chimes in the world; but we danced through it without music -- the chimes being greatly out of order -- (as in truth they were through all France).

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