Charles Dickens' Works: Dombey and sonG.W. Carleton, 1885 |
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... Pipchin for instance— ” " Who is Mrs. Pipchin , Louisa ? " asked Mr. Dombey ; aghast at this familiar introduction of a name he had never heard before . " Mrs. Pipchin , my dear Paul , " returned his sister , " is an elderly lady - Miss ...
... Pipchin for instance— ” " Who is Mrs. Pipchin , Louisa ? " asked Mr. Dombey ; aghast at this familiar introduction of a name he had never heard before . " Mrs. Pipchin , my dear Paul , " returned his sister , " is an elderly lady - Miss ...
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... Pipchin's management of children is quite astonishing . I have heard it commended in private circles ever since I was - dear me - how high ! " Mrs. Chick's eye wandered about the bookcase near the bust of Mr. Pitt , which was about ten ...
... Pipchin's management of children is quite astonishing . I have heard it commended in private circles ever since I was - dear me - how high ! " Mrs. Chick's eye wandered about the bookcase near the bust of Mr. Pitt , which was about ten ...
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... Pipchin's , you could hardly send anybody who would be a further check upon her . You would go down yourself once a - week at least , of course . " " Of course , " said Mr. Dombey ; and sat looking at one page for an hour afterwards ...
... Pipchin's , you could hardly send anybody who would be a further check upon her . You would go down yourself once a - week at least , of course . " " Of course , " said Mr. Dombey ; and sat looking at one page for an hour afterwards ...
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... Pipchin's scale of charges being high , however , to all who could afford to pay , and Mrs. Pipchin very seldom sweet . ening the equable acidity of her nature in favour of anybody , she was held to be an old lady of remarkable firmness ...
... Pipchin's scale of charges being high , however , to all who could afford to pay , and Mrs. Pipchin very seldom sweet . ening the equable acidity of her nature in favour of anybody , she was held to be an old lady of remarkable firmness ...
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... Pipchin . " It's a very nasty one , " said Paul " There's a worse place in it than this , though , " said Mrs. Pipchin , " where we shut up our bad boys . " " Has he ever been in it ? " asked Paul : pointing out Mas- ter Bitherstone ...
... Pipchin . " It's a very nasty one , " said Paul " There's a worse place in it than this , though , " said Mrs. Pipchin , " where we shut up our bad boys . " " Has he ever been in it ? " asked Paul : pointing out Mas- ter Bitherstone ...
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Стр. 223 - Presently he told her that the motion of the boat upon the stream was lulling him to rest. How green the banks were now, how bright the flowers growing on them, and how tall the rushes! Now the boat was out at sea, but gliding smoothly on. And now there was a shore before him. Who stood on the bank!
Стр. 200 - Mr. Feeder not only began to dance as if he meant dancing and nothing else, but secretly to stimulate the music to perform wild tunes. Further, he became particular in his attentions to the ladies; and dancing with Miss Blimber, whispered to her — whispered to her!
Стр. 11 - DOMBEY sat in the corner of the darkened room in the great arm-chair by the bed-side, and Son lay tucked up warm in a little basket bedstead, carefully disposed on a low settee immediately in front of the fire and close to it, as if his constitution were analogous to that of a muffin, and it was essential to toast him brown while he was very new.
Стр. 219 - You are always watching me, Floy. Let me watch you, now ! " They would prop him up with cushions in a corner of his bed, and there he would recline the while she lay beside him : bending forward oftentimes to kiss her, and whispering to those who were near that she was tired, and how she had sat up so many nights beside him. Thus, the flush of the day, in its heat and light, would gradually decline ; and again the golden water would be dancing on the wall.
Стр. 12 - Dombey's life. The earth was made for Dombey and Son to trade in, and the sun and moon were made to give them light. Rivers and seas were formed to float their ships ; rainbows gave them promise of fair weather ; winds blew for or against their enterprises ; stars and planets circled in their orbits, to preserve inviolate a system of which they were the centre. Common abbreviations took new meanings in his eyes, and had sole reference to them : AD had no concern with anno Domini, but stood for anno...
Стр. 223 - The golden ripple on the wall came back again, and nothing else stirred in the room. The old, old fashion ! The fashion that came in with our first garments, and will last unchanged until our race has run its course, and the wide firmament is rolled up like a scroll. The old, old fashion — Death ! Oh thank GOD, all who see it, for that older fashion yet, of Immortality ! And look upon us, angels of young children, with regards not quite estranged, when the swift river bears us to the ocean ! CHAPTER...
Стр. 222 - She kept her word — perhaps she had never been away — but the next thing that happened was a noise of footsteps on the stairs, and then Paul woke — woke mind and body — and sat upright in his bed. He saw them now about him. There was no gray mist before them, as there had been sometimes in the night.
Стр. 222 - And who is this ? Is this my old nurse ? " said the child, regarding with a radiant smile, a figure coming in. Yes, yes. No other stranger would have shed those tears at sight of him, and called him her dear boy, her pretty boy her own poor blighted child. No other woman would have stooped down by his bed, and taken up his wasted hand, and put it to her lips and breast, as one who had some right to fondle it. No other woman would have so forgotten every body there but him and Floy, and been so full...
Стр. 219 - ... rising up into the morning sky, the town reviving, waking, starting into life once more, the river, glistening as it rolled (but rolling fast as ever), and the country bright with dew. Familiar sounds and cries came by degrees into the street below ; the servants in the house were roused and busy ; faces looked in at the door, and voices asked his attendants softly how he was. Paul always answered 1 1 am present. for himself: ' I am better. I am a great deal better, thank you ! Tell papa so...
Стр. 219 - .By little and little, he got tired of the bustle of the day, the noise of carriages and carts, and people passing and repassing; and would fall asleep, or be troubled with a restless and uneasy sense again — the child could hardly tell whether this were in his sleeping or his waking moments — of that rushing river. "Why will it never stop, Floy? "he would sometimes ask her. .".'It is bearing me away, I think ! " But Floy could always soothe and re-assure him; and it was his.