⸺⁠And lastly⁠—for all the choice anecdotes which history can produce of this matter, continued my father,⁠—this, like the gilded dome which covers in the fabric⁠—crowns all.⁠—

’Tis of Cornelius Gallus, the prætor⁠—which, I dare say, brother Toby, you have read,⁠—I dare say I have not, replied my uncle.⁠⸺⁠He died, said my father, as ***************⁠—And if it was with his wife, said my uncle Toby⁠—there could be no hurt in it⁠—That’s more than I know⁠—replied my father.