That being clearly established, let us return to Celani and Tullis, who, we assure the reader, have not been idle during our brief but necessary digression.
Indeed, during this time, Celani — whom the reader may have begun to suspect of playing a more passive than active part in the engagement —has gripped the bottom of Tullis's tunic and, as he raised his arms, has pulled it over his head and tossed it aside if it were of no more value than the leaf of a chublik tree upon the arrival of winter; and, indeed, to the two of them at this time it had no more value than this, because just as the…