me, sir, I know you know it. likely to be ignorant of it." A man of your calibre is not "I hope not," replies Mr. Dombey. "Dombey!" says the major, "you will guess the rest. I speak out prematurely, perhaps because the Bagstock breed have always spoken out. Little, sir, have they ever got by doing it; but it's in the Bagstock blood. A shot is to be taken at this man. You have J. B. at your elbow. He claims the name of friend. God bless you!" 66 Major," returns Mr. Dombey, "I am obliged. I shall put myself in your hands when the time comes. being come, I have forborne to speak to you." The time not "Where is the fellow, Dombey?" inquires the major, after gasping and looking at him, for a minute. "I don't know." "Any intelligence of him?" asks the major. "Yes." "Dombey, I am rejoiced to hear it," says the major. "I congratulate you." "You will excuse—even you, major," replies Mr. Dombey, "my entering into any further detail at present. The intelligence is of a singular kind, and singularly obtained. It may turn out to be valueless; it may turn out to be true; I cannot say at present. My explanation must stop here." Although this is but a dry reply to the major's purple enthusiasm, the major receives it graciously, and is delighted to think. that the world has such a fair prospect of soon receiving its due. Cousin Feenix is then presented with his meed of acknowledgment by the husband of his lovely and accomplished relative, and Cousin Feenix and Major Bagstock retire, leaving that husband to the world again, and to ponder at leisure on their representation of its state of mind concerning his affairs, and on its just and reasonable expectations. But who sits in the housekeeper's room, shedding tears, and talking to Mrs. Pipchin in a low tone, with uplifted hands? It is a lady with her face concealed in a very close black bonnet, which appears not to belong to her. It is Miss Tox, who has borrowed this disguise from her servant, and comes from Princess's Place, thus secretly, to revive her old acquaintance with Mrs. Pipchin, in order to get certain information of the state of Mr. Dombey. |