The first thirty pages, said my father, turning over the leaves,—are a little dry; and as they are not closely connected with the subject,⸺for the present we’ll pass them by: ’tis a prefatory introduction, continued my father, or an introductory preface (for I am not determined which name to give it) upon political or civil government; the foundation of which being laid in the first conjunction betwixt male and female, for procreation of the species⸺I was insensibly led into it.⸺’Twas natural, said Yorick .
The original of society, continued my father, I’m satisfied is, what Politian tells us, i.e. , merely conjugal; and nothing more than the getting together of one man and one woman;—to which, (according to Hesiod ) the philosopher adds a servant:⸺but supposing in the first beginning there were no men servants born⸺he lays the foundation of it, in a man,—a woman—and a bull.⸺I believe ’tis an ox, quoth Yorick , quoting the passage ( οἶκον μὲν πρώτιστα, γυναῖκα τε, βοῦν τ’ ἀροτῆρα ).⸺A bull must have given more trouble than his head was worth.⸺But there is a better reason still, said my father (dipping his pen into his ink); for the ox being the most patient of animals, and the most useful withal in tilling the ground for their nourishment,—was the properest instrument, and emblem too, for the new joined couple, that the creation could have associated with them.—And there is a stronger reason, added my uncle Toby , than them all for the ox.—My father had not power to take his pen out of his ink-horn, till he had heard my uncle Toby’s reason.—For when the ground was tilled, said my uncle Toby , and made worth enclosing, then they began to secure it by walls and ditches, which was the origin of fortification.⸺True, true, dear Toby , cried my father, striking out the bull, and putting the ox in his place.
My father gave Trim a nod, to snuff the candle, and resumed his discourse.