Chapter 24. Tristram acknowledges that his story is approaching its “choicest morsel,” but he confesses that he does not feel up to the task and offers the reader his pen. It comforts Tristram to know that while he lost a good deal of blood while working on this chapter, but the worst of his illness has passed. He decides to add an invocation. Tristram invokes the spirit of “sweetest humour” which inspired the writing of
Don Quixote, calling it to him and pointing to his hideous condition; he is still wearing the breeches that were ripped in Lyons. Tristram bemoans the state of his shirts, too, parts of which were ripped off by a laundrywoman in Italy.