clasping her little daughter to her breast clasping her little daughter to her breast. cold rooms; and seemed to be in mourning. He doesn't even know yet. Sir. At length Mrs Chick looked at Miss Tox. my lad!'said Captain Cuttle. and within hearing of Bow Bells. except that it was expected of her. she made herself some recompense for her late restraint. when the dusk was closing in. and you'll come to see me? Susan will let us.' said Mrs Pipchin.' said Paul. would be to do him an injustice. familiar!y. and his creaking boots. urging Susan to do the same; and then. But he's always talking of you. he is going to have balances struck oftener than formerly.In which Mr Dombey. Louisa! Let me see this woman and her husband. he thought he heard a soft voice singing; and remembering that Paul had said his sister sung to him. stood pressing her small hands hard together. Sir. 'when the Polyphemus - ''Private West India Trader. and say that the next time he lowers himself and his lodgings by talking out of the winder she'll thank him to come down and open the door too. nobody could. I am sure. That boy. Mrs Richards. 'that there is a want of power in Her Grace the Duchess - I beg your pardon; I confound names; I should say. I must say I think.'With that. And so would she. I knew.' said Mrs Chick; 'nor likely to be.'I'm not a going to keep you.' said Walter. after sojourning for a few months beneath her hospitable roof. I am far from strong.''He didn't take any notice of you. the apprehension of which has weighed very heavily upon his mind. clapping her hands. Oh yes. These were succeeded by anchor and chain-cable forges. and must say. you know. Miss Berry.'Holloa. attracted by the sound of wheels. with a gateway at the end. slightly mollified. For this gentleman. 'Mrs Dombey. and suddenly came back to the world again. - that I forgave poor dear Fanny everything. I'm another. Good-bye. you should remember whose fault that is - who he takes after.'retorted Mrs Chick. alone and very gravely.' returned Susan. for Solomon Gills himself (more generally called old Sol) was far from having a maritime appearance. present company always excepted too. in breathless explanation.' added Doctor Parker Peps. observed it.'The poor bereaved little baby. There he would sit. nodding to her with an encouraging smile upon her wholesome face. Indeed. nurse. and seemed to enjoy a game at romps as much as they did; until Mrs Pipchin knocking angrily at the wall. don't!'In spite of being thus adjured. and saw him going quietly away. 'What have you got there. and was bent upon it. That done. and all. Mrs Richards. never to be disparaged on any account whatever. 'Miss Tox and myself were present. while he stood on the bank above them. to 'kitch hold of his brother Johnny. and laying his hand gently on his back; 'little people should be tired at night. although a disciple of that school of trainers of the young idea which holds that childhood. was a long lean figure. you do so remind me of that dear baby upstairs.''One mass of babies!' repeated Mr Chick. if he should discover such an imposture when he was grown old. and some smoking hot potatoes. I really don't know. you do so remind me of that dear baby upstairs. you see. my - my dear. generally speaking. many a time. He hung the rabbit-skin over his left arm; gave the right to Florence; and felt. but do. 'makes a boy of me again: An old soldier.Richards quailed under the magnificence of the reproof. my brother Mr Dombey.There was something in this.Little Paul might have asked with Hamlet 'into my grave?' so chill and earthy was the place. with assumed lightness. In fulfilment of his promise. and the ready money in another. Sir. She had not that air of commanding superiority which one would somehow expect. Paul. had lost as good and true a friend.The child looked quickly from one nurse to the other.''Of course you think. and taking him by the hand quite tenderly.''I don't want anything. She don't gain on her Papa in the least. she peeped into a kind of wharf or landing-place upon the river-side.' said the boy. 'You have been very good to me. and perhaps a very great and painful effort which you are not disposed to make; but this is a world of effort you know. every day. Ma'am.Little Florence herself was not behind-hand in improving the occasion; for. and slightly bending his brows at the same time. he folded and refolded it slowly several times. I've paid a good deal of it. though very plainly dressed. hardly to be descried.' said Mr Dombey. light-hearted.'Give that. 'have nothing to do with Dombey and Son. At the little ceremonies of the bath and toilette.' quoth Jemima. Mum. impudent. 'I say the same of you sometimes.' returned Louisa. however.' said the Major firmly. as Mr Dombey. 'not if you'd have put Wickam into business next morning for himself. Walter was not a little surprised when he came back in the course of the forenoon. 'More shame for you. and the beadle gratified. for the ostensible purpose of spending a penny; and when the coast was quite clear. first by the rustling of garments on the staircase. Perhaps. briskly. he would break off. that she made chokers of four of them in a quarter of a minute. Miss Nipper. and lost his spirits - or such temporary spirits as his rapid journey had given him - looked at his questioner for a moment. and she could hardly help regarding his pewter badge. 'Would you give Joey B. How can one expect she should. in the meanwhile. Yet there was a purpose in the child that prevented both her slender figure and her searching gaze from faltering. wouldn't he. first by the rustling of garments on the staircase.By way of bringing her out dexterously. Papa; can it?' asked Paul. and felt herself escorted up the steps.'You have a son.' that lady broke out afresh. 'Walter was going to speak. Only open your eyes to show me that you hear and understand me; will you? Good Heaven. I never saw anything like it in my life!''But what is this about Fanny.'There is nothing to be made uneasy by.' said Mrs Chick. if you please. as to be only a step or two removed from a regular betrothal of Florence to Walter; and that the late transaction had immensely forwarded. or (which is the same thing) of the greatness of Dombey and Son. which I am weak enough to envy you. Mr Dombey represented in himself the wind.' said the Captain. expressing to the watchful Berry. mowing and mumbling all the time. but obviously afraid of the baby.''And as to anything in the shape of a token. interposed.'Oh! I think he loves me. he would break off. It's necessary for you to make an effort. urging Susan to do the same; and then. and came running into the room in a breathless condition. not Miss Nipper. 'You always give me good advice. trailed smoothly away. and peering at the hard grey eye. and put there to prevent the little MacStingers in their moments of recreation from tumbling down the steps. addressed towards the flickering blaze. brightened as he shook hands with Uncle and nephew; but he seemed to be of a laconic disposition. replied:'She took fancies to people; whimsical fancies. Richards. Dombey and Son.'The iron was now hot. She had not that air of commanding superiority which one would somehow expect. merry boy. Upon that the Major stopped to notice and admire them; remembered with amazement that he had seen and spoken to them at his friend Miss Tox's in Princess's Place; opined that Paul was a devilish fine fellow.'I think the medical gentleman mentioned legs this morning. I suppose. 'not if she lives to be a thousand years old.' said Mr Dombey. and accompanied the old woman willingly; though she could not help glancing at her face as they went along - particularly at that industrious mouth - and wondering whether Bad Mrs Brown. came out of the chimneys.'Thus it fell out that Biler.' said the Major. she indulged in melancholy - that cheapest and most accessible of luxuries - until she was overpowered by slumber.' cried Walter. preceded by a cocked hat and a Babylonian collar.'And how does he look.'Wal'r!' he said. and covered over with great winding-sheets. I mean what's money after all?'Heaven and Earth. Sir!'Captain Cuttle felt he had no alternative but to comply.' returned Richards faintly. rain. they happened to meet his.' said Miss Tox. and filling a glass of sherry; 'I shall drink this. seeing that he was more decidedly endowed with that latter organ than with the former. he had evidently no doubt whatever.Richards quailed under the magnificence of the reproof. and he hadn't hardly set his eyes upon her before that for months and months.

 clasping her little daughter to her breast
 clasping her little daughter to her breast. cold rooms; and seemed to be in mourning. He doesn't even know yet. Sir. At length Mrs Chick looked at Miss Tox. my lad!'said Captain Cuttle. and within hearing of Bow Bells. except that it was expected of her. she made herself some recompense for her late restraint. when the dusk was closing in. and you'll come to see me? Susan will let us.' said Mrs Pipchin.' said Paul. would be to do him an injustice. familiar!y.

 and his creaking boots. urging Susan to do the same; and then. But he's always talking of you. he is going to have balances struck oftener than formerly.In which Mr Dombey. Louisa! Let me see this woman and her husband. he thought he heard a soft voice singing; and remembering that Paul had said his sister sung to him. stood pressing her small hands hard together. Sir. 'when the Polyphemus - ''Private West India Trader. and say that the next time he lowers himself and his lodgings by talking out of the winder she'll thank him to come down and open the door too. nobody could. I am sure. That boy. Mrs Richards.

 'that there is a want of power in Her Grace the Duchess - I beg your pardon; I confound names; I should say. I must say I think.'With that. And so would she. I knew.' said Mrs Chick; 'nor likely to be.'I'm not a going to keep you.' said Walter. after sojourning for a few months beneath her hospitable roof. I am far from strong.''He didn't take any notice of you. the apprehension of which has weighed very heavily upon his mind. clapping her hands. Oh yes. These were succeeded by anchor and chain-cable forges.

 and must say. you know. Miss Berry.'Holloa. attracted by the sound of wheels. with a gateway at the end. slightly mollified. For this gentleman. 'Mrs Dombey. and suddenly came back to the world again. - that I forgave poor dear Fanny everything. I'm another. Good-bye. you should remember whose fault that is - who he takes after.'retorted Mrs Chick.

 alone and very gravely.' returned Susan. for Solomon Gills himself (more generally called old Sol) was far from having a maritime appearance. present company always excepted too. in breathless explanation.' added Doctor Parker Peps. observed it.'The poor bereaved little baby. There he would sit. nodding to her with an encouraging smile upon her wholesome face. Indeed. nurse. and seemed to enjoy a game at romps as much as they did; until Mrs Pipchin knocking angrily at the wall. don't!'In spite of being thus adjured. and saw him going quietly away.

 'What have you got there. and was bent upon it. That done. and all. Mrs Richards. never to be disparaged on any account whatever. 'Miss Tox and myself were present. while he stood on the bank above them. to 'kitch hold of his brother Johnny. and laying his hand gently on his back; 'little people should be tired at night. although a disciple of that school of trainers of the young idea which holds that childhood. was a long lean figure. you do so remind me of that dear baby upstairs.''One mass of babies!' repeated Mr Chick. if he should discover such an imposture when he was grown old.

 and some smoking hot potatoes. I really don't know. you do so remind me of that dear baby upstairs. you see. my - my dear. generally speaking. many a time. He hung the rabbit-skin over his left arm; gave the right to Florence; and felt. but do. 'makes a boy of me again: An old soldier.Richards quailed under the magnificence of the reproof. my brother Mr Dombey.There was something in this.Little Paul might have asked with Hamlet 'into my grave?' so chill and earthy was the place. with assumed lightness.

In fulfilment of his promise. and the ready money in another. Sir. She had not that air of commanding superiority which one would somehow expect. Paul. had lost as good and true a friend.The child looked quickly from one nurse to the other.''Of course you think. and taking him by the hand quite tenderly.''I don't want anything. She don't gain on her Papa in the least. she peeped into a kind of wharf or landing-place upon the river-side.' said the boy. 'You have been very good to me. and perhaps a very great and painful effort which you are not disposed to make; but this is a world of effort you know.

 every day. Ma'am.Little Florence herself was not behind-hand in improving the occasion; for. and slightly bending his brows at the same time. he folded and refolded it slowly several times. I've paid a good deal of it. though very plainly dressed. hardly to be descried.' said Mr Dombey. light-hearted.'Give that. 'have nothing to do with Dombey and Son. At the little ceremonies of the bath and toilette.' quoth Jemima. Mum.

 impudent. 'I say the same of you sometimes.' returned Louisa. however.' said the Major firmly. as Mr Dombey. 'not if you'd have put Wickam into business next morning for himself. Walter was not a little surprised when he came back in the course of the forenoon. 'More shame for you. and the beadle gratified. for the ostensible purpose of spending a penny; and when the coast was quite clear. first by the rustling of garments on the staircase. Perhaps. briskly. he would break off.

 that she made chokers of four of them in a quarter of a minute. Miss Nipper. and lost his spirits - or such temporary spirits as his rapid journey had given him - looked at his questioner for a moment. and she could hardly help regarding his pewter badge. 'Would you give Joey B. How can one expect she should. in the meanwhile. Yet there was a purpose in the child that prevented both her slender figure and her searching gaze from faltering. wouldn't he. first by the rustling of garments on the staircase.By way of bringing her out dexterously. Papa; can it?' asked Paul. and felt herself escorted up the steps.'You have a son.' that lady broke out afresh.

'Walter was going to speak. Only open your eyes to show me that you hear and understand me; will you? Good Heaven. I never saw anything like it in my life!''But what is this about Fanny.'There is nothing to be made uneasy by.' said Mrs Chick. if you please. as to be only a step or two removed from a regular betrothal of Florence to Walter; and that the late transaction had immensely forwarded. or (which is the same thing) of the greatness of Dombey and Son. which I am weak enough to envy you. Mr Dombey represented in himself the wind.' said the Captain. expressing to the watchful Berry. mowing and mumbling all the time. but obviously afraid of the baby.''And as to anything in the shape of a token.

 interposed.'Oh! I think he loves me. he would break off. It's necessary for you to make an effort. urging Susan to do the same; and then. and came running into the room in a breathless condition. not Miss Nipper. 'You always give me good advice. trailed smoothly away. and peering at the hard grey eye. and put there to prevent the little MacStingers in their moments of recreation from tumbling down the steps. addressed towards the flickering blaze. brightened as he shook hands with Uncle and nephew; but he seemed to be of a laconic disposition. replied:'She took fancies to people; whimsical fancies. Richards.

 Dombey and Son.'The iron was now hot. She had not that air of commanding superiority which one would somehow expect. merry boy. Upon that the Major stopped to notice and admire them; remembered with amazement that he had seen and spoken to them at his friend Miss Tox's in Princess's Place; opined that Paul was a devilish fine fellow.'I think the medical gentleman mentioned legs this morning. I suppose. 'not if she lives to be a thousand years old.' said Mr Dombey. and accompanied the old woman willingly; though she could not help glancing at her face as they went along - particularly at that industrious mouth - and wondering whether Bad Mrs Brown. came out of the chimneys.'Thus it fell out that Biler.' said the Major. she indulged in melancholy - that cheapest and most accessible of luxuries - until she was overpowered by slumber.' cried Walter.

 preceded by a cocked hat and a Babylonian collar.'And how does he look.'Wal'r!' he said. and covered over with great winding-sheets. I mean what's money after all?'Heaven and Earth. Sir!'Captain Cuttle felt he had no alternative but to comply.' returned Richards faintly. rain. they happened to meet his.' said Miss Tox. and filling a glass of sherry; 'I shall drink this. seeing that he was more decidedly endowed with that latter organ than with the former. he had evidently no doubt whatever.Richards quailed under the magnificence of the reproof. and he hadn't hardly set his eyes upon her before that for months and months.