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"
Ah
!
"
said
I
,
pressing
him
,
for
I
thought
I
saw
him
near
a
loophole
here
;
"
but
would
that
be
your
opinion
at
Walworth
?
"
"
Mr
.
Pip
,
"
he
replied
,
with
gravity
,
"
Walworth
is
one
place
,
and
this
office
is
another
.
Much
as
the
Aged
is
one
person
,
and
Mr
.
Jaggers
is
another
.
They
must
not
be
confounded
together
.
My
Walworth
sentiments
must
be
taken
at
Walworth
;
none
but
my
official
sentiments
can
be
taken
in
this
office
"
"
Very
well
,
"
said
I
,
much
relieved
,
"
then
I
shall
look
you
up
at
Walworth
,
you
may
depend
upon
it
.
"
"
Mr
.
Pip
,
"
he
returned
,
"
you
will
be
welcome
there
,
in
a
private
and
personal
capacity
.
"
We
had
held
this
conversation
in
a
low
voice
,
well
knowing
my
guardian
’
s
ears
to
be
the
sharpest
of
the
sharp
.
As
he
now
appeared
in
his
doorway
,
towelling
his
hands
,
Wemmick
got
on
his
great
-
coat
and
stood
by
to
snuff
out
the
candles
.
We
all
three
went
into
the
street
together
,
and
from
the
door
-
step
Wemmick
turned
his
way
,
and
Mr
.
Jaggers
and
I
turned
ours
.
I
could
not
help
wishing
more
than
once
that
evening
,
that
Mr
.
Jaggers
had
had
an
Aged
in
Gerrard
Street
,
or
a
Stinger
,
or
a
Something
,
or
a
Somebody
,
to
unbend
his
brows
a
little
.
It
was
an
uncomfortable
consideration
on
a
twenty
-
first
birthday
,
that
coming
of
age
at
all
seemed
hardly
worth
while
in
such
a
guarded
and
suspicious
world
as
he
made
of
it
.
He
was
a
thousand
times
better
informed
and
cleverer
than
Wemmick
,
and
yet
I
would
a
thousand
times
rather
have
had
Wemmick
to
dinner
.
And
Mr
.
Jaggers
made
not
me
alone
intensely
melancholy
,
because
,
after
he
was
gone
,
Herbert
said
of
himself
,
with
his
eyes
fixed
on
the
fire
,
that
he
thought
he
must
have
committed
a
felony
and
forgotten
the
details
of
it
,
he
felt
so
dejected
and
guilty
.
Deeming
Sunday
the
best
day
for
taking
Mr
.
Wemmick
’
s
Walworth
sentiments
,
I
devoted
the
next
ensuing
Sunday
afternoon
to
a
pilgrimage
to
the
Castle
.
On
arriving
before
the
battlements
,
I
found
the
Union
Jack
flying
and
the
drawbridge
up
;
but
undeterred
by
this
show
of
defiance
and
resistance
,
I
rang
at
the
gate
,
and
was
admitted
in
a
most
pacific
manner
by
the
Aged
.
"
My
son
,
sir
,
"
said
the
old
man
,
after
securing
the
drawbridge
,
"
rather
had
it
in
his
mind
that
you
might
happen
to
drop
in
,
and
he
left
word
that
he
would
soon
be
home
from
his
afternoon
’
s
walk
.
He
is
very
regular
in
his
walks
,
is
my
son
.
Very
regular
in
everything
,
is
my
son
.
"
I
nodded
at
the
old
gentleman
as
Wemmick
himself
might
have
nodded
,
and
we
went
in
and
sat
down
by
the
fireside
.
