CHAPTER I. Dombey and Son
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hereforetobecommendedandupheld)makeththeheartsick.Theyhadbeenmarriedtenyears,anduntilthispresentdayonwhichMrDombeysatjinglingandjinglinghisheavygoldwatch-chaininthegreatarm-chairbythesideofthebed,hadhadnoissue.
—Tospeakofnoneworthmentioning.Therehadbeenagirlsomesixyearsbefore,andthechild,whohadstolenintothechamberunobserved,wasnowcrouchingtimidly,inacornerwhenceshecouldseehermother’sface.ButwhatwasagirltoDombeyandSon!InthecapitaloftheHouse’snameanddignity,suchachildwasmerelyapieceofbasecointhatcouldn’tbeinvested—abadBoy—nothingmore.
MrDombey’scupofsatisfactionwassofullatthismoment,however,thathefelthecouldaffordadroportwoofitscontents,eventosprinkleonthedustintheby-pathofhislittledaughter.
Sohesaid,“Florence,youmaygoandlookatyourprettybrother,ifyoulike,Idaresay.Don’ttouchhim!”
Thechildglancedkeenlyatthebluecoatandstiffwhitecravat,which,withapairofcreakingbootsandaveryloudtickingwatch,embodiedherideaofafatherbuthereyesreturnedtohermother’sfaceimmediately,andsheneithermovednoranswered.
“Herinsensibilityisasproofagainstabrotherasagainsteverythingelse,”saidMrDombeytohimselfHeseemedsoconfirmedinapreviousopinionbythediscovery,astobequitegladofit.”
Nextmoment,theladyhadopenedhereyesandseenthechildandthechildhadruntowardsherand,standingontiptoe,thebettertohideherfaceinherembrace,hadclungaboutherwithadesperateaffectionverymuchatvariancewithheryears.
“OhLordblessme!”saidMrDombey,risingtestily.“Averyill-advisedandfeverishproceedingthis,Iamsure.PleasetoringthereforMissFlorence’snurse.Reallythepersonshouldbemorecare-”
“Wait!I—hadbetteraskDoctorPepsifhe’llhavethegoodnesstostepupstairsagainperhaps.I’llgodown.I’llgodown.Ineedn’tbegyou,”headded,pausingforamomentatthesetteebeforethefire,“totakeparticularcareofthisyounggentleman,Mrs——”
“Blockitt,Sir?”suggestedthenurse,asimperingpieceoffadedgentility,whodidnotpresumetostatehernameasafact,butmerelyoffereditasamildsuggestion.
“Ofthisyounggentleman,MrsBlockitt.”
“No,Sir,indeed.IrememberwhenMissFlorencewasborn—”
“Ay,ay,ay,”saidMrDombey,bendingoverthebasketbedstead,andslightlybendinghisbrowsatthesametime.“MissFlorencewasallverywell,butthisisanothermatter.Thisyounggentlemanhastoaccomplishadestiny.Adestiny,littlefellow!”Ashethusapostrophisedtheinfantheraisedoneofhishandstohislips,andkisseditthen,seemingtofearthattheactioninvolvedsomecompromiseofhisdignity,went,awkwardlyenough,away.
DoctorParkerPeps,oneoftheCourtPhysicians,andamanofimmensereputationforassistingattheincreaseofgreatfamilies,waswalkingupanddownthedrawing-roomwithhishandsbehindhim,totheunspeakableadmirationofthefamilySurgeon,whohadregularlypuffedthecaseforthelastsixweeks,amongallhispatients,friends,andacquaintances,asonetowhichhewasinhourlyexpectationdayandnightofbeingsummoned,inconjunctionwithDoctorParkerPep.
“Well,Sir,”saidDoctorParkerPepsinaround,deep,sonorousvoice,muffledfortheoccasion,liketheknocker“doyoufindthatyourdearladyisatallrousedbyyourvisit?”
“Stimulatedasitwere?”saidthefamilypractitionerfaintly:bowingatthesametimetotheDoctor,asmuchastosay,“Excusemyputtinginaword,butthisisavaluableconnexion.”
MrDombeywasquitediscomfitedbythequestion.Hehadthoughtsolittleofthepatient,thathewasnotinaconditiontoanswerit.Hesaidthatitwouldbeasatisfactiontohim,ifDoctorParkerPepswouldwalkupstairsagain.
“Good!Wemustnotdisguisefromyou,Sir,”saidDoctorParkerPeps,“thatthereisawantofpowerinHerGracetheDuchess—IbegyourpardonIconfoundnamesIshouldsay,inyouramiablelady.Thatthereisacertaindegreeoflanguor,andageneralabsenceofelasticity,whichwewouldrather—not—”
“See,”interposedthefamilypractitionerwithanotherinclinationofthehead.
“Quiteso,”saidDoctorParkerPeps,“whichwewouldrathernotsee.ItwouldappearthatthesystemofLadyCankaby—excuseme:IshouldsayofMrsDombey:Iconfusethenamesofcases—”
“Soverynumerous,”murmuredthefamilypractitioner—“can’tbeexpectedI’msure—quitewonderfulifotherwise—DoctorParkerPeps’sWest-Endpractice—”
“Thankyou,”saidtheDoctor,“quiteso.Itwouldappear,Iwasobserving,thatthesystemofourpatienthassustainedashock,fromwhichitcanonlyhopetorallybyagreatandstrong—”
“Andvigorous,”murmuredthefamilypractitioner.
“Quiteso,”assentedtheDoctor—“andvigorouseffort.MrPilkinshere,whofromhispositionofmedicaladviserinthisfamily—noonebetterqualifiedtofillthatposition,Iamsure.”
“Oh!”murmuredthefamilypractitioner.“‘PraisefromSirHubertStanley!’”
“Youaregoodenough,”returnedDoctorParkerPeps,“tosayso.MrPilkinswho,fromhisposition,isbestacquaintedwiththepatient’sconstitutioninitsno