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I
asked
him
how
long
he
had
left
Gargery
’
s
forge
?
"
One
day
is
so
like
another
here
,
"
he
replied
,
"
that
I
don
’
t
know
without
casting
it
up
.
However
,
I
come
here
some
time
since
you
left
.
"
"
I
could
have
told
you
that
,
Orlick
.
"
"
Ah
!
"
said
he
,
dryly
.
"
But
then
you
’
ve
got
to
be
a
scholar
.
"
By
this
time
we
had
come
to
the
house
,
where
I
found
his
room
to
be
one
just
within
the
side
-
door
,
with
a
little
window
in
it
looking
on
the
courtyard
.
In
its
small
proportions
,
it
was
not
unlike
the
kind
of
place
usually
assigned
to
a
gate
-
porter
in
Paris
.
Certain
keys
were
hanging
on
the
wall
,
to
which
he
now
added
the
gate
key
;
and
his
patchwork
-
covered
bed
was
in
a
little
inner
division
or
recess
.
The
whole
had
a
slovenly
,
confined
,
and
sleepy
look
,
like
a
cage
for
a
human
dormouse
;
while
he
,
looming
dark
and
heavy
in
the
shadow
of
a
corner
by
the
window
,
looked
like
the
human
dormouse
for
whom
it
was
fitted
up
—
as
indeed
he
was
.
"
I
never
saw
this
room
before
,
"
I
remarked
;
"
but
there
used
to
be
no
Porter
here
.
"
"
No
,
"
said
he
;
"
not
till
it
got
about
that
there
was
no
protection
on
the
premises
,
and
it
come
to
be
considered
dangerous
,
with
convicts
and
Tag
and
Rag
and
Bobtail
going
up
and
down
.
And
then
I
was
recommended
to
the
place
as
a
man
who
could
give
another
man
as
good
as
he
brought
,
and
I
took
it
.
It
’
s
easier
than
bellowsing
and
hammering
.
—
That
’
s
loaded
,
that
is
.
"
My
eye
had
been
caught
by
a
gun
with
a
brass
-
bound
stock
over
the
chimney
-
piece
,
and
his
eye
had
followed
mine
.
"
Well
,
"
said
I
,
not
desirous
of
more
conversation
,
"
shall
I
go
up
to
Miss
Havisham
?
"
