[Dombey and Son by Charles Dickens]@TWC D-Link bookDombey and Son CHAPTER 15 13/21
Nor why the Captain pulled up his shirt-collar to the utmost limits allowed by the Irish linen below, and by so doing decorated himself with a complete pair of blinkers; nor why he changed his shoes, and put on an unparalleled pair of ankle-jacks, which he only wore on extraordinary occasions.
The Captain being at length attired to his own complete satisfaction, and having glanced at himself from head to foot in a shaving-glass which he removed from a nail for that purpose, took up his knotted stick, and said he was ready. The Captain's walk was more complacent than usual when they got out into the street; but this Walter supposed to be the effect of the ankle-jacks, and took little heed of.
Before they had gone very far, they encountered a woman selling flowers; when the Captain stopping short, as if struck by a happy idea, made a purchase of the largest bundle in her basket: a most glorious nosegay, fan-shaped, some two feet and a half round, and composed of all the jolliest-looking flowers that blow. Armed with this little token which he designed for Mr Dombey, Captain Cuttle walked on with Walter until they reached the Instrument-maker's door, before which they both paused. 'You're going in ?' said Walter. 'Yes,' returned the Captain, who felt that Walter must be got rid of before he proceeded any further, and that he had better time his projected visit somewhat later in the day. 'And you won't forget anything ?' 'No,' returned the Captain. 'I'll go upon my walk at once,' said Walter, 'and then I shall be out of the way, Captain Cuttle.' 'Take a good long 'un, my lad!' replied the Captain, calling after him. Walter waved his hand in assent, and went his way. His way was nowhere in particular; but he thought he would go out into the fields, where he could reflect upon the unknown life before him, and resting under some tree, ponder quietly.
He knew no better fields than those near Hampstead, and no better means of getting at them than by passing Mr Dombey's house. It was as stately and as dark as ever, when he went by and glanced up at its frowning front.
The blinds were all pulled down, but the upper windows stood wide open, and the pleasant air stirring those curtains and waving them to and fro was the only sign of animation in the whole exterior.
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