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Without
distinctly
knowing
whether
I
should
have
been
more
sorry
for
Mr
.
Wopsle
if
he
had
been
in
despair
,
I
was
so
sorry
for
him
as
it
was
,
that
I
took
the
opportunity
of
his
turning
round
to
have
his
braces
put
on
—
which
jostled
us
out
at
the
doorway
—
to
ask
Herbert
what
he
thought
of
having
him
home
to
supper
?
Herbert
said
he
thought
it
would
be
kind
to
do
so
;
therefore
I
invited
him
,
and
he
went
to
Barnard
’
s
with
us
,
wrapped
up
to
the
eyes
,
and
we
did
our
best
for
him
,
and
he
sat
until
two
o
’
clock
in
the
morning
,
reviewing
his
success
and
developing
his
plans
.
I
forget
in
detail
what
they
were
,
but
I
have
a
general
recollection
that
he
was
to
begin
with
reviving
the
Drama
,
and
to
end
with
crushing
it
;
inasmuch
as
his
decease
would
leave
it
utterly
bereft
and
without
a
chance
or
hope
Miserably
I
went
to
bed
after
all
,
and
miserably
thought
of
Estella
,
and
miserably
dreamed
that
my
expectations
were
all
cancelled
,
and
that
I
had
to
give
my
hand
in
marriage
to
Herbert
’
s
Clara
,
or
play
Hamlet
to
Miss
Havisham
’
s
Ghost
,
before
twenty
thousand
people
,
without
knowing
twenty
words
of
it
.
One
day
when
I
was
busy
with
my
books
and
Mr
.
Pocket
,
I
received
a
note
by
the
post
,
the
mere
outside
of
which
threw
me
into
a
great
flutter
;
for
,
though
I
had
never
seen
the
handwriting
in
which
it
was
addressed
,
I
divined
whose
hand
it
was
.
It
had
no
set
beginning
,
as
Dear
Mr
.
Pip
,
or
Dear
Pip
,
or
Dear
Sir
,
or
Dear
Anything
,
but
ran
thus
:
—
"
I
am
to
come
to
London
the
day
after
to
-
morrow
by
the
midday
coach
.
I
believe
it
was
settled
you
should
meet
me
?
At
all
events
Miss
Havisham
has
that
impression
,
and
I
write
in
obedience
to
it
.
She
sends
you
her
regard
.
Yours
,
ESTELLA
.
"
If
there
had
been
time
,
I
should
probably
have
ordered
several
suits
of
clothes
for
this
occasion
;
but
as
there
was
not
,
I
was
fain
to
be
content
with
those
I
had
.
My
appetite
vanished
instantly
,
and
I
knew
no
peace
or
rest
until
the
day
arrived
.
Not
that
its
arrival
brought
me
either
;
for
,
then
I
was
worse
than
ever
,
and
began
haunting
the
coach
-
office
in
Wood
Street
,
Cheapside
,
before
the
coach
had
left
the
Blue
Boar
in
our
town
.
For
all
that
I
knew
this
perfectly
well
,
I
still
felt
as
if
it
were
not
safe
to
let
the
coach
-
office
be
out
of
my
sight
longer
than
five
minutes
at
a
time
;
and
in
this
condition
of
unreason
I
had
performed
the
first
half
-
hour
of
a
watch
of
four
or
five
hours
,
when
Wemmick
ran
against
me
.
"
Halloa
,
Mr
.
Pip
,
"
said
he
;
"
how
do
you
do
?
I
should
hardly
have
thought
this
was
your
beat
.
"
I
explained
that
I
was
waiting
to
meet
somebody
who
was
coming
up
by
coach
,
and
I
inquired
after
the
Castle
and
the
Aged
.
"
Both
flourishing
thankye
,
"
said
Wemmick
,
"
and
particularly
the
Aged
.
He
’
s
in
wonderful
feather
.
He
’
ll
be
eighty
-
two
next
birthday
.
I
have
a
notion
of
firing
eighty
-
two
times
,
if
the
neighborhood
shouldn
’
t
complain
,
and
that
cannon
of
mine
should
prove
equal
to
the
pressure
.
However
,
this
is
not
London
talk
.
Where
do
you
think
I
am
going
to
?
"
