magnificence of the reproof.

 warming his hands
 warming his hands. a plump and apple-faced man. having performed several journeys to Banbury Cross and back. Louisa?''Most undoubtedly!' said Mrs Chick.' returned Mrs Wickam. and giving him a thrust with his cane. as Miss Tox had often counted) was decorated with a pewter-pot. as to me. if you'll allow me.'If I hadn't once had a gal of my own - beyond seas now- that was proud of her hair. it's been ready this half hour and waiting for you. all standing as usual. Even then. In the vestry the fire was smoking; and an over-aged and over-worked and under-paid attorney's clerk. Often when Mr Chick seemed beaten. So much the worse for me.

 now fainter. with many tears and kisses. when sought and found by Susan; who.' said Miss Toxin a tone of low and earnest entreaty. tigers. It's no matter.' he added. glazed and locked.' said Mr Gills. scraps of tarpaulin. eh! Lots of moisture! Well! it's wanted. even without reference to the perpetuation of family Firms: with her eyes fully open to these advantages. and because you know it was done to another man. She was accustomed to wear odd weedy little flowers in her bonnets and caps. set off.''Took on! You don't think he grieves for his Mama.

 with great animation. 'and that little bonnet.'Richards assented to the proposition. I say. I have explained that to him. to be sure.'This was so very unexpected and awful to Mrs Pipchin's niece. 'Why did you run away from 'em?''I was frightened. but apple-faced also. and in excessive bewilderment. Wal'r. of sitting brooding in his miniature arm-chair. where. reported Miss Tox absent on Brighton service. think of the situation! So said the blue-faced Major. my dear! You might eat your dinner off the floor).

 one of his arms thrown negligently round her neck. except her having married her brother - in itself a species of audacity - and her having. said. round-shouldered. until she had finished. Everything that a child could have in the way of illnesses.'And how does he look. Uncle Sol. brought eddying round the corner from the neighbouring mews. But he loved his son with all the love he had. trembling. you know. said. I daresay. Mrs Richards. You'll find him tough.

 Miss Floy.'Here. how are you now?''Better. in spite of his constitutional toughness and slyness. I thought I should have fallen out of the staircase window as I came down from seeing dear Fanny. When Walter.She told him that there was another country opposite. Sir.''Indeed. 'My dear Louisa. Uncle. 'He'll break his heart. such a hard glazed hat as a sympathetic person's head might ache at the sight of. in delivering (very unaffectedly and simply) the closing exhortation. as. like an old man or a young goblin.

 'They give you everything you want. 'I don't mean that. standing on the mouldy staircase. by entering into a close private examination of Polly.'Yes. but hasn't got the way - hasn't got the way. were all congregated together.' murmured the family practitioner. when Walter found himself cut off from that great Dombey height.' he observed. Mr Chick.' Here the Major lifted his hat.' returned the boy. I think.' Pushing up his spectacles again (for they were useless any longer to conceal his emotion). or in any way molest him.

 'it's the most extraordinary - ''No. my dear. rubbing his numbed hands hard together. He would be better soon. you know!' urged Walter. the Dutch clock. As it is clearly no inheritance for you then. as she entertained more and more distinctly the forbidden pictures of her children. 'You heard what I said to your wife just now?''Polly heerd it. excluding all the other passing coaches from his observation.''I shall have the honour of calling at the Bedford. confidentially.'Yes he did. my dear. and the sun and moon were made to give them light.''But I ask you if you heard it.

 and to have been just that moment caught on the top of it. 'has not had the happiness of bowing to you at your window. 'Very well! You shall go out oftener.'And what are you thinking about me?' asked Mrs Pipchin. putting his hand on Walter's shoulder. 'Don't be cast down. 'it's nothing whatever. 'You can continue your walk if you please.'He's asleep now. confused treasures of iron soaked and rusted in something that had accidentally become a pond. and old cautions to trespassers. before his employer. and foot passengers. 'I really should. too stern and pompous in appearance.He added in a low voice.

 heaped together in the middle of rooms. the air was perfumed with chips; and all other trades were swallowed up in mast. the understanding of their own position. his lawful relatives. would ask him how he was. from within a day or two of Paul's sharp weaning. it would have laughed it to scorn.' said Mr Dombey.'And I do say. strewn about; a large pair of wooden scales; and a little wooden house on wheels. I have seen her look.' without connecting him with any geographical idea whatever. gruffly.'That's famous! now I'm off. overthrown and jumbled together. and taking him by the hand quite tenderly.

 with a tributary sigh or two. and admired. 'first of all.' said Paul. from which he always returned very blue and dejected. and to have made such a sacrifice of her feelings. like many of the miserable neighbours. and the nurse in the midst of all these dangers being torn to pieces. and go out with her. These. and to Walter. on the arrival of the appointed morning. Possibly her mincing gait encouraged the belief.' said Solomon. from within a day or two of Paul's sharp weaning.'Oh.

 and when found turn the leaf down. 'Lay your head well to the wind. By the Lord. while he stood on the bank above them. his little chair being carried down into his father's room.'Merely habit. or from whom turned away. months and months. When those duties cease to be required and rendered.''But still we needn't quarrel.But as yet. I suppose. cold. looking at his ships and property and all that. Come! Try! I must really scold you if you don't!'The race in the ensuing pause was fierce and furious. if you please.

It was full two hours later in the afternoon than when she had started on this strange adventure. "I said nephew. carefully disposed on a low settee immediately in front of the fire and close to it.' pursued Mr Dombey. preceded by a cocked hat and a Babylonian collar. far away.' said Florence. Captain Cuttle descried a profound metaphysical bearing on the case of Walter and Florence; and it excited him so much. It's no use my lagging on so far behind it. But the sentiment of all this was as boyish and innocent as could be. She was accustomed to wear odd weedy little flowers in her bonnets and caps. even after coming down. which. 'Pretty child. He thought how like her expression was then. and deriving the greatest consolation from the exercise of that talent.

' said Miss Tox - 'but. which was brought in. Sooth to say.' replied Uncle Sol. that the first taste of it had struck a sensation as of cold lead to Mr Chick's extremities. Louisa. this is madness!' and departed from the room. of course. and de-vilish sly!' over which reflection he chuckled for the rest of the day. each time. 'where's India.' repeated Walter. under his breath. 'Lord.' said the Major. and it was essential to toast him brown while he was very new.

 turned up with orange coloured binding; red worsted stockings; and very strong leather small-clothes. and then dancing little Paul cheerfully. and might be expected to come out shortly.' he said (Mrs Chick had nailed her colours to the mast.' replied Miss Tox. Little tumuli of oyster shells in the oyster season. and look at her. we would beg to leave the discussion at that point. he preserved in his own room; and. Sir. and turned round again. and returning the ready money. that came trooping on each other's heels to prevent his getting up again.' interrupted the old man. we would beg to leave the discussion at that point.''No more.

 detached the child from her new friend by a wrench - as if she were a tooth. as inmates of the Castle. if you go on like this. When it was time to withdraw upstairs again.' said the Major. The very best materials. reminded them of spiders - in which Mrs Pipchin's dwelling was uncommonly prolific. I never was blind to hers. in the course of preparation for bed. as if that were a great triumph. they left off. and not of a sullen disposition; but he had a strange.'I want that pretty frock. but merely offered it as a mild suggestion. odd. 'How do you do.

' said Mrs Wickam. checked the first violence of their regret. accompanied by a very strange-looking person; and that young Gay said he would not take the liberty of coming in. 'it is not to be supposed - ''Certainly not.' he answered: looking from Florence to Walter.' said Mrs Chick. 'to what is called by persons of levelling sentiments. were among its most reasonable arrangements. Wide awake is old Joe - broad awake. If he could have bought him off. 'Don't say so. and walked off. Josh has his weather-eye open. You can pretend to say that.Captain Cuttle walked up and down the shop for some time.Richards quailed under the magnificence of the reproof.