CHAPTER 28
BOOK VIII
CHAPTER XXVIII
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In love! -- -- -said the corporal -- your honour was very well the day before yesterday, when I was telling your honour the story of the King of Bohemia -- Bohemia! said my uncle Toby - - - - musing a long time - - - What became of that story, Trim?
-We lost it, an' please your honour, somehow betwixt us -- but your honour was as free from love then, as I am -- -- 'twas just whilst thou went'st off with the wheelbarrow -- -- -with Mrs. Wadman, quoth my uncle Toby -- -- -She has left a ball here -- added my uncle Toby -- pointing to his breast -- -- -
