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Matters having reached this point, Mr Toodle explained, and the virtuous feelings of his son being thereby calmed, they shook hands, and harmony reigned again. 'Will you do as I do, Biler, my boy? inquired his father, returning to his tea with new strength. 'No, thank'ee, father. Master and I had tea together. 'And how is master, Rob? said Polly.
It is almost as good as that which you buy in the store." "Good!" cried Uncle Wiggily, "and thank you." Then the butter tree rattled down some butternuts, which Uncle Wiggily took home, and Nurse Jane said the butter squeezed from them was very good. And Toodle and Noodle were sorry for having taken Uncle Wiggily's other butter to make a slippery tree slide, but they meant no harm.
'No, no, Sir, returned Toodle, with a tender consideration for his mistake. 'I should hope not! No, Sir. Arter a BILER Sir. The Steamingine was a'most as good as a godfather to him, and so we called him Biler, don't you see! As the last straw breaks the laden camel's back, this piece of information crushed the sinking spirits of Mr Dombey.
Perhaps Miss Tox, in seeking out the Toodle family, had the tender motive hidden in her breast of having somebody to whom she could talk about Mr Dombey, no matter how humble that somebody might be. At all events, towards the Toodle habitation Miss Tox directed her steps one evening, what time Mr Toodle, cindery and swart, was refreshing himself with tea, in the bosom of his family.
Mr Carker bared himself to the tops and bottoms of his gums: making the watchful Toodle Junior tremble more and more: and acknowledged the Instrument-maker's politeness in his most affable manner. 'I'll dispose of him so, then, Mr Gills, he answered, rising, and shaking the old man by the hand, 'until I make up my mind what to do with him, and what he deserves.
Being released, his face was discovered to be very hot, and red, and damp; and Miss Tox took him on her lap, much exhausted. 'You have almost forgotten me, Sir, I daresay, said Miss Tox to Mr Toodle. 'No, Ma'am, no, said Toodle. 'But we've all on us got a little older since then. 'And how do you find yourself, Sir? inquired Miss Tox, blandly. 'Hearty, Ma'am, thank'ee, replied Toodle.
It is sufficient for me to say, that I have the greatest possible respect for, and interest in, Mr Dombey; Miss Tox's voice faltered; 'and everything that relates to him. Mr Toodle, enlightened, shook his head, and said he had heerd it said, and, for his own part, he did think, as Mr Dombey was a difficult subject. 'Pray don't say so, Sir, if you please, returned Miss Tox.
So Grandpa Whackum looked and he said: "Why, this is queer. I can only see beaver tracks and rabbit tracks near the stump. Only you and I were here and we didn't take anything." "But where is my butter?" asked Uncle Wiggily. Just then, off in the woods, near the beaver house, came the sound of laughter and voices cailed: "Oh, it's my turn now, Toodle." "Yes, Noodle, and then it's mine.
The time had now come, however, when he could no longer be divided between these two sets of feelings. The less so, as there seemed to be no flaw in the title of Polly Toodle after his sister had set it forth, with many commendations on the indefatigable friendship of Miss Tox. 'These children look healthy, said Mr Dombey.
When you go away from here, you will have concluded what is a mere matter of bargain and sale, hiring and letting: and will stay away. The child will cease to remember you; and you will cease, if you please, to remember the child. Mrs Toodle, with a little more colour in her cheeks than she had had before, said 'she hoped she knew her place. 'I hope you do, Richards, said Mr Dombey.
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