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At
length
I
got
out
,
"
Joe
,
have
you
told
Biddy
?
"
"
No
,
Pip
,
"
returned
Joe
,
still
looking
at
the
fire
,
and
holding
his
knees
tight
,
as
if
he
had
private
information
that
they
intended
to
make
off
somewhere
,
"
which
I
left
it
to
yourself
,
Pip
.
"
"
I
would
rather
you
told
,
Joe
.
"
"
Pip
’
s
a
gentleman
of
fortun
’
then
,
"
said
Joe
,
"
and
God
bless
him
in
it
!
"
Biddy
dropped
her
work
,
and
looked
at
me
.
Joe
held
his
knees
and
looked
at
me
.
I
looked
at
both
of
them
.
After
a
pause
,
they
both
heartily
congratulated
me
;
but
there
was
a
certain
touch
of
sadness
in
their
congratulations
that
I
rather
resented
.
I
took
it
upon
myself
to
impress
Biddy
(
and
through
Biddy
,
Joe
)
with
the
grave
obligation
I
considered
my
friends
under
,
to
know
nothing
and
say
nothing
about
the
maker
of
my
fortune
.
It
would
all
come
out
in
good
time
,
I
observed
,
and
in
the
meanwhile
nothing
was
to
be
said
,
save
that
I
had
come
into
great
expectations
from
a
mysterious
patron
.
Biddy
nodded
her
head
thoughtfully
at
the
fire
as
she
took
up
her
work
again
,
and
said
she
would
be
very
particular
;
and
Joe
,
still
detaining
his
knees
,
said
,
"
Ay
,
ay
,
I
’
ll
be
ekervally
partickler
,
Pip
;
"
and
then
they
congratulated
me
again
,
and
went
on
to
express
so
much
wonder
at
the
notion
of
my
being
a
gentleman
that
I
didn
’
t
half
like
it
.
Infinite
pains
were
then
taken
by
Biddy
to
convey
to
my
sister
some
idea
of
what
had
happened
.
To
the
best
of
my
belief
,
those
efforts
entirely
failed
.
She
laughed
and
nodded
her
head
a
great
many
times
,
and
even
repeated
after
Biddy
,
the
words
"
Pip
"
and
"
Property
.
"
But
I
doubt
if
they
had
more
meaning
in
them
than
an
election
cry
,
and
I
cannot
suggest
a
darker
picture
of
her
state
of
mind
.
I
never
could
have
believed
it
without
experience
,
but
as
Joe
and
Biddy
became
more
at
their
cheerful
ease
again
,
I
became
quite
gloomy
.
Dissatisfied
with
my
fortune
,
of
course
I
could
not
be
;
but
it
is
possible
that
I
may
have
been
,
without
quite
knowing
it
,
dissatisfied
with
myself
.
Any
how
,
I
sat
with
my
elbow
on
my
knee
and
my
face
upon
my
hand
,
looking
into
the
fire
,
as
those
two
talked
about
my
going
away
,
and
about
what
they
should
do
without
me
,
and
all
that
.
And
whenever
I
caught
one
of
them
looking
at
me
,
though
never
so
pleasantly
(
and
they
often
looked
at
me
—
particularly
Biddy
)
,
I
felt
offended
:
as
if
they
were
expressing
some
mistrust
of
me
.
Though
Heaven
knows
they
never
did
by
word
or
sign
.
