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"
—
At
the
back
,
there
’
s
a
pig
,
and
there
are
fowls
and
rabbits
;
then
,
I
knock
together
my
own
little
frame
,
you
see
,
and
grow
cucumbers
;
and
you
’
ll
judge
at
supper
what
sort
of
a
salad
I
can
raise
.
So
,
sir
,
"
said
Wemmick
,
smiling
again
,
but
seriously
too
,
as
he
shook
his
head
,
"
if
you
can
suppose
the
little
place
besieged
,
it
would
hold
out
a
devil
of
a
time
in
point
of
provisions
.
"
Then
,
he
conducted
me
to
a
bower
about
a
dozen
yards
off
,
but
which
was
approached
by
such
ingenious
twists
of
path
that
it
took
quite
a
long
time
to
get
at
;
and
in
this
retreat
our
glasses
were
already
set
forth
.
Our
punch
was
cooling
in
an
ornamental
lake
,
on
whose
margin
the
bower
was
raised
.
This
piece
of
water
(
with
an
island
in
the
middle
which
might
have
been
the
salad
for
supper
)
was
of
a
circular
form
,
and
he
had
constructed
a
fountain
in
it
,
which
,
when
you
set
a
little
mill
going
and
took
a
cork
out
of
a
pipe
,
played
to
that
powerful
extent
that
it
made
the
back
of
your
hand
quite
wet
.
"
I
am
my
own
engineer
,
and
my
own
carpenter
,
and
my
own
plumber
,
and
my
own
gardener
,
and
my
own
Jack
of
all
Trades
,
"
said
Wemmick
,
in
acknowledging
my
compliments
.
"
Well
;
it
’
s
a
good
thing
,
you
know
.
It
brushes
the
Newgate
cobwebs
away
,
and
pleases
the
Aged
.
You
wouldn
’
t
mind
being
at
once
introduced
to
the
Aged
,
would
you
?
It
wouldn
’
t
put
you
out
?
"
I
expressed
the
readiness
I
felt
,
and
we
went
into
the
castle
.
There
we
found
,
sitting
by
a
fire
,
a
very
old
man
in
a
flannel
coat
:
clean
,
cheerful
,
comfortable
,
and
well
cared
for
,
but
intensely
deaf
.
"
Well
aged
parent
,
"
said
Wemmick
,
shaking
hands
with
him
in
a
cordial
and
jocose
way
,
"
how
am
you
?
"
"
All
right
,
John
;
all
right
!
"
replied
the
old
man
.
"
Here
’
s
Mr
.
Pip
,
aged
parent
,
"
said
Wemmick
,
"
and
I
wish
you
could
hear
his
name
.
Nod
away
at
him
,
Mr
.
Pip
;
that
’
s
what
he
likes
.
Nod
away
at
him
,
if
you
please
,
like
winking
!
"
"
This
is
a
fine
place
of
my
son
’
s
,
sir
,
"
cried
the
old
man
,
while
I
nodded
as
hard
as
I
possibly
could
.
"
This
is
a
pretty
pleasure
-
ground
,
sir
.
This
spot
and
these
beautiful
works
upon
it
ought
to
be
kept
together
by
the
Nation
,
after
my
son
’
s
time
,
for
the
people
’
s
enjoyment
.
"
