CHARLES DICKENS DOMBEY AND SON CHAPTER I Dombey and ...

usy everywhere, with nothing else but him.
It is not a phantom of his imagination. It is as active in other people's
minds as in his. Witness Cousin Feenix, who comes from Baden-Baden,
purposely to talk to him. Witness Major Bagstock, who accompanies Cousin
Feenix on that friendly mission.
Mr. Dombey receives them with his usual dignity, and stands erect, in his
old attitude, before the fire. He feels that the world is looking at him out
of their eyes. That it is in the stare of the pictures. That Mr. Pitt, upon
the bookcase, represents it. That there are eyes in its own map, hanging on
the wall.
'An unusually cold spring,' says Mr. Dombey--to deceive the world.
'Damme, Sir,' says the Major, in the warmth of friendship, 'Joseph Bagstock
is a bad hand at a counterfeit. If you want to hold your friends off,
Dombey, and to give them the cold shoulder, J.B. is not the man for your
purpose. Joe is rough and tough, Sir; blunt, Sir, blunt, is Joe. His Royal
Highness the late Duke of York did me the honour to say, deservedly or
undeservedly--never mind that--"If there is a man in the service on whom I
can depend for coming to the point, that man is Joe--Joe Bagstock."'
Mr. Dombey intimates his acquiescence.
'Now, Dombey,' says the Major, 'I am a man of the world. Our friend
Feenix--if I may presume to--'
'Honoured, I am sure,' says Cousin Feenix.
'--is,' proceeds the Major, with a wag of his head, 'also a man of the
world, Dombey, you are a man of the world. Now, when three men of the world
meet together, and are friends--as I believe'--again appealing to Cousin
Feenix.
'I am sure,' says Cousin Feenix, 'most friendly.'