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"
Yes
I
am
,
"
said
Joe
.
"
But
you
are
coming
back
to
dinner
,
Joe
?
"
"
No
I
am
not
,
"
said
Joe
.
Our
eyes
met
,
and
all
the
"
ir
"
melted
out
of
that
manly
heart
as
he
gave
me
his
hand
.
"
Pip
,
dear
old
chap
,
life
is
made
of
ever
so
many
partings
welded
together
,
as
I
may
say
,
and
one
man
’
s
a
blacksmith
,
and
one
’
s
a
whitesmith
,
and
one
’
s
a
goldsmith
,
and
one
’
s
a
coppersmith
.
Diwisions
among
such
must
come
,
and
must
be
met
as
they
come
.
If
there
’
s
been
any
fault
at
all
to
-
day
,
it
’
s
mine
.
You
and
me
is
not
two
figures
to
be
together
in
London
;
nor
yet
anywheres
else
but
what
is
private
,
and
beknown
,
and
understood
among
friends
It
ain
’
t
that
I
am
proud
,
but
that
I
want
to
be
right
,
as
you
shall
never
see
me
no
more
in
these
clothes
.
I
’
m
wrong
in
these
clothes
.
I
’
m
wrong
out
of
the
forge
,
the
kitchen
,
or
off
th
’
meshes
.
You
won
’
t
find
half
so
much
fault
in
me
if
you
think
of
me
in
my
forge
dress
,
with
my
hammer
in
my
hand
,
or
even
my
pipe
.
You
won
’
t
find
half
so
much
fault
in
me
if
,
supposing
as
you
should
ever
wish
to
see
me
,
you
come
and
put
your
head
in
at
the
forge
window
and
see
Joe
the
blacksmith
,
there
,
at
the
old
anvil
,
in
the
old
burnt
apron
,
sticking
to
the
old
work
.
I
’
m
awful
dull
,
but
I
hope
I
’
ve
beat
out
something
nigh
the
rights
of
this
at
last
.
And
so
GOD
bless
you
,
dear
old
Pip
,
old
chap
,
GOD
bless
you
!
"
I
had
not
been
mistaken
in
my
fancy
that
there
was
a
simple
dignity
in
him
.
The
fashion
of
his
dress
could
no
more
come
in
its
way
when
he
spoke
these
words
than
it
could
come
in
its
way
in
Heaven
.
He
touched
me
gently
on
the
forehead
,
and
went
out
.
As
soon
as
I
could
recover
myself
sufficiently
,
I
hurried
out
after
him
and
looked
for
him
in
the
neighboring
streets
;
but
he
was
gone
.
It
was
clear
that
I
must
repair
to
our
town
next
day
,
and
in
the
first
flow
of
my
repentance
,
it
was
equally
clear
that
I
must
stay
at
Joe
’
s
.
But
,
when
I
had
secured
my
box
-
place
by
to
-
morrow
’
s
coach
,
and
had
been
down
to
Mr
.
Pocket
’
s
and
back
,
I
was
not
by
any
means
convinced
on
the
last
point
,
and
began
to
invent
reasons
and
make
excuses
for
putting
up
at
the
Blue
Boar
.
I
should
be
an
inconvenience
at
Joe
’
s
;
I
was
not
expected
,
and
my
bed
would
not
be
ready
;
I
should
be
too
far
from
Miss
Havisham
’
s
,
and
she
was
exacting
and
mightn
’
t
like
it
.
All
other
swindlers
upon
earth
are
nothing
to
the
self
-
swindlers
,
and
with
such
pretences
did
I
cheat
myself
.
Surely
a
curious
thing
.
That
I
should
innocently
take
a
bad
half
-
crown
of
somebody
else
’
s
manufacture
is
reasonable
enough
;
but
that
I
should
knowingly
reckon
the
spurious
coin
of
my
own
make
as
good
money
!
An
obliging
stranger
,
under
pretence
of
compactly
folding
up
my
bank
-
notes
for
security
’
s
sake
,
abstracts
the
notes
and
gives
me
nutshells
;
but
what
is
his
sleight
of
hand
to
mine
,
when
I
fold
up
my
own
nutshells
and
pass
them
on
myself
as
notes
!
Having
settled
that
I
must
go
to
the
Blue
Boar
,
my
mind
was
much
disturbed
by
indecision
whether
or
not
to
take
the
Avenger
.
It
was
tempting
to
think
of
that
expensive
Mercenary
publicly
airing
his
boots
in
the
archway
of
the
Blue
Boar
’
s
posting
-
yard
;
it
was
almost
solemn
to
imagine
him
casually
produced
in
the
tailor
’
s
shop
,
and
confounding
the
disrespectful
senses
of
Trabb
’
s
boy
.
On
the
other
hand
,
Trabb
’
s
boy
might
worm
himself
into
his
intimacy
and
tell
him
things
;
or
,
reckless
and
desperate
wretch
as
I
knew
he
could
be
,
might
hoot
him
in
the
High
Street
,
My
patroness
,
too
,
might
hear
of
him
,
and
not
approve
.
On
the
whole
,
I
resolved
to
leave
the
Avenger
behind
.
