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And
now
the
range
of
marshes
lay
clear
before
us
,
with
the
sails
of
the
ships
on
the
river
growing
out
of
it
;
and
we
went
into
the
churchyard
,
close
to
the
graves
of
my
unknown
parents
,
Philip
Pirrip
,
late
of
this
parish
,
and
Also
Georgiana
,
Wife
of
the
Above
.
And
there
,
my
sister
was
laid
quietly
in
the
earth
,
while
the
larks
sang
high
above
it
,
and
the
light
wind
strewed
it
with
beautiful
shadows
of
clouds
and
trees
.
Of
the
conduct
of
the
worldly
minded
Pumblechook
while
this
was
doing
,
I
desire
to
say
no
more
than
it
was
all
addressed
to
me
;
and
that
even
when
those
noble
passages
were
read
which
remind
humanity
how
it
brought
nothing
into
the
world
and
can
take
nothing
out
,
and
how
it
fleeth
like
a
shadow
and
never
continueth
long
in
one
stay
,
I
heard
him
cough
a
reservation
of
the
case
of
a
young
gentleman
who
came
unexpectedly
into
large
property
.
When
we
got
back
,
he
had
the
hardihood
to
tell
me
that
he
wished
my
sister
could
have
known
I
had
done
her
so
much
honor
,
and
to
hint
that
she
would
have
considered
it
reasonably
purchased
at
the
price
of
her
death
.
After
that
,
he
drank
all
the
rest
of
the
sherry
,
and
Mr
.
Hubble
drank
the
port
,
and
the
two
talked
(
which
I
have
since
observed
to
be
customary
in
such
cases
)
as
if
they
were
of
quite
another
race
from
the
deceased
,
and
were
notoriously
immortal
.
Finally
,
he
went
away
with
Mr
.
and
Mrs
.
Hubble
—
to
make
an
evening
of
it
,
I
felt
sure
,
and
to
tell
the
Jolly
Bargemen
that
he
was
the
founder
of
my
fortunes
and
my
earliest
benefactor
.
When
they
were
all
gone
,
and
when
Trabb
and
his
men
—
but
not
his
Boy
;
I
looked
for
him
—
had
crammed
their
mummery
into
bags
,
and
were
gone
too
,
the
house
felt
wholesomer
.
Soon
afterwards
,
Biddy
,
Joe
,
and
I
,
had
a
cold
dinner
together
;
but
we
dined
in
the
best
parlor
,
not
in
the
old
kitchen
,
and
Joe
was
so
exceedingly
particular
what
he
did
with
his
knife
and
fork
and
the
saltcellar
and
what
not
,
that
there
was
great
restraint
upon
us
.
But
after
dinner
,
when
I
made
him
take
his
pipe
,
and
when
I
had
loitered
with
him
about
the
forge
,
and
when
we
sat
down
together
on
the
great
block
of
stone
outside
it
,
we
got
on
better
.
I
noticed
that
after
the
funeral
Joe
changed
his
clothes
so
far
,
as
to
make
a
compromise
between
his
Sunday
dress
and
working
dress
;
in
which
the
dear
fellow
looked
natural
,
and
like
the
Man
he
was
.
He
was
very
much
pleased
by
my
asking
if
I
might
sleep
in
my
own
little
room
,
and
I
was
pleased
too
;
for
I
felt
that
I
had
done
rather
a
great
thing
in
making
the
request
.
When
the
shadows
of
evening
were
closing
in
,
I
took
an
opportunity
of
getting
into
the
garden
with
Biddy
for
a
little
talk
.
"
Biddy
,
"
said
I
,
"
I
think
you
might
have
written
to
me
about
these
sad
matters
.
"
"
Do
you
,
Mr
.
Pip
?
"
said
Biddy
.
"
I
should
have
written
if
I
had
thought
that
.
"
"
Don
’
t
suppose
that
I
mean
to
be
unkind
,
Biddy
,
when
I
say
I
consider
that
you
ought
to
have
thought
that
.
"
"
Do
you
,
Mr
.
Pip
?
"
