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Miss
Havisham
was
taking
exercise
in
the
room
with
the
long
spread
table
,
leaning
on
her
crutch
stick
.
The
room
was
lighted
as
of
yore
,
and
at
the
sound
of
our
entrance
,
she
stopped
and
turned
.
She
was
then
just
abreast
of
the
rotted
bride
-
cake
.
"
Don
’
t
go
,
Sarah
,
"
she
said
.
"
Well
,
Pip
?
"
"
I
start
for
London
,
Miss
Havisham
,
to
-
morrow
,
"
I
was
exceedingly
careful
what
I
said
,
"
and
I
thought
you
would
kindly
not
mind
my
taking
leave
of
you
.
"
"
This
is
a
gay
figure
,
Pip
,
"
said
she
,
making
her
crutch
stick
play
round
me
,
as
if
she
,
the
fairy
godmother
who
had
changed
me
,
were
bestowing
the
finishing
gift
.
"
I
have
come
into
such
good
fortune
since
I
saw
you
last
,
Miss
Havisham
,
"
I
murmured
.
"
And
I
am
so
grateful
for
it
,
Miss
Havisham
!
"
"
Ay
,
ay
!
"
said
she
,
looking
at
the
discomfited
and
envious
Sarah
,
with
delight
.
"
I
have
seen
Mr
.
Jaggers
.
I
have
heard
about
it
,
Pip
.
So
you
go
to
-
morrow
?
"
"
Yes
,
Miss
Havisham
.
"
"
And
you
are
adopted
by
a
rich
person
?
"
"
Yes
,
Miss
Havisham
.
"
