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"
"
They
do
me
no
harm
,
I
hope
?
"
Instead
of
answering
,
Estella
burst
out
laughing
.
This
was
very
singular
to
me
,
and
I
looked
at
her
in
considerable
perplexity
.
When
she
left
off
—
and
she
had
not
laughed
languidly
,
but
with
real
enjoyment
—
I
said
,
in
my
diffident
way
with
her
—
"
I
hope
I
may
suppose
that
you
would
not
be
amused
if
they
did
me
any
harm
.
"
"
No
,
no
you
may
be
sure
of
that
,
"
said
Estella
.
"
You
may
be
certain
that
I
laugh
because
they
fail
.
O
,
those
people
with
Miss
Havisham
,
and
the
tortures
they
undergo
!
"
She
laughed
again
,
and
even
now
when
she
had
told
me
why
,
her
laughter
was
very
singular
to
me
,
for
I
could
not
doubt
its
being
genuine
,
and
yet
it
seemed
too
much
for
the
occasion
.
I
thought
there
must
really
be
something
more
here
than
I
knew
;
she
saw
the
thought
in
my
mind
,
and
answered
it
.
"
It
is
not
easy
for
even
you
.
"
said
Estella
,
"
to
know
what
satisfaction
it
gives
me
to
see
those
people
thwarted
,
or
what
an
enjoyable
sense
of
the
ridiculous
I
have
when
they
are
made
ridiculous
.
For
you
were
not
brought
up
in
that
strange
house
from
a
mere
baby
.
I
was
.
You
had
not
your
little
wits
sharpened
by
their
intriguing
against
you
,
suppressed
and
defenceless
,
under
the
mask
of
sympathy
and
pity
and
what
not
that
is
soft
and
soothing
.
I
had
.
You
did
not
gradually
open
your
round
childish
eyes
wider
and
wider
to
the
discovery
of
that
impostor
of
a
woman
who
calculates
her
stores
of
peace
of
mind
for
when
she
wakes
up
in
the
night
.
I
did
.
"
It
was
no
laughing
matter
with
Estella
now
,
nor
was
she
summoning
these
remembrances
from
any
shallow
place
.
I
would
not
have
been
the
cause
of
that
look
of
hers
for
all
my
expectations
in
a
heap
.
"
Two
things
I
can
tell
you
,
"
said
Estella
.
"
First
,
notwithstanding
the
proverb
that
constant
dropping
will
wear
away
a
stone
,
you
may
set
your
mind
at
rest
that
these
people
never
will
—
never
would
,
in
hundred
years
—
impair
your
ground
with
Miss
Havisham
,
in
any
particular
,
great
or
small
.
Second
,
I
am
beholden
to
you
as
the
cause
of
their
being
so
busy
and
so
mean
in
vain
,
and
there
is
my
hand
upon
it
.
"
As
she
gave
it
to
me
playfully
—
for
her
darker
mood
had
been
but
Momentary
—
I
held
it
and
put
it
to
my
lips
.
"
You
ridiculous
boy
,
"
said
Estella
,
"
will
you
never
take
warning
?
Or
do
you
kiss
my
hand
in
the
same
spirit
in
which
I
once
let
you
kiss
my
cheek
?
"
