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I
was
ashamed
to
answer
him
.
"
Wery
good
,
then
,
"
said
Joe
,
as
if
I
had
answered
;
"
that
’
s
all
right
;
that
’
s
agreed
upon
.
n
know
’
d
by
witnesses
in
such
clubs
and
societies
,
and
nowt
to
his
disadvantage
?
And
warn
’
t
it
me
as
had
been
tried
afore
,
and
as
had
been
know
’
d
up
hill
and
down
dale
in
Bridewells
and
Lock
–
Ups
!
And
when
it
come
to
speech
-
making
,
warn
’
t
it
Compeyson
as
could
speak
to
’
em
wi
’
his
face
dropping
every
now
and
then
into
his
white
pocket
-
handkercher
—
ah
!
and
wi
’
verses
in
his
speech
,
too
—
and
warn
’
t
it
me
as
could
only
say
,
‘
Gentlemen
,
this
man
at
my
side
is
a
most
precious
rascal
’
?
And
when
the
verdict
come
,
warn
’
t
it
Compeyson
as
was
recommended
to
mercy
on
account
of
good
character
and
bad
company
,
and
giving
up
all
the
information
he
could
agen
me
,
and
warn
’
t
it
me
as
got
never
a
word
but
Guilty
?
And
when
I
says
to
Compeyson
,
‘
Once
out
of
this
court
,
I
’
ll
smash
that
face
of
yourn
!
’
ain
’
t
it
Compeyson
as
prays
the
Judge
to
be
protected
,
and
gets
two
turnkeys
stood
betwixt
us
?
And
when
we
’
re
sentenced
,
ain
’
t
it
him
as
gets
seven
year
,
and
me
fourteen
,
and
ain
’
t
it
him
as
the
Judge
is
sorry
for
,
because
he
might
a
done
so
well
,
and
ain
’
t
it
me
as
the
Judge
perceives
to
be
a
old
offender
of
wiolent
passion
,
likely
to
come
to
worse
?
"
He
had
worked
himself
into
a
state
of
great
excitement
,
but
he
checked
it
,
took
two
or
three
short
breaths
,
swallowed
as
often
,
and
stretching
out
his
hand
towards
me
said
,
in
a
reassuring
manner
,
"
I
ain
’
t
a
going
to
be
low
,
dear
boy
!
"
He
had
so
heated
himself
that
he
took
out
his
handkerchief
and
wiped
his
face
and
head
and
neck
and
hands
,
before
he
could
go
on
.
"
I
had
said
to
Compeyson
that
I
’
d
smash
that
face
of
his
,
and
I
swore
Lord
smash
mine
!
to
do
it
.
We
was
in
the
same
prison
-
ship
,
but
I
couldn
’
t
get
at
him
for
long
,
though
I
tried
.
At
last
I
come
behind
him
and
hit
him
on
the
cheek
to
turn
him
round
and
get
a
smashing
one
at
him
,
when
I
was
seen
and
seized
.
The
black
-
hole
of
that
ship
warn
’
t
a
strong
one
,
to
a
judge
of
black
-
holes
that
could
swim
and
dive
.
I
escaped
to
the
shore
,
and
I
was
a
hiding
among
the
graves
there
,
envying
them
as
was
in
’
em
and
all
over
,
when
I
first
see
my
boy
!
"
He
regarded
me
with
a
look
of
affection
that
made
him
almost
abhorrent
to
me
again
,
though
I
had
felt
great
pity
for
him
.
"
By
my
boy
,
I
was
giv
to
understand
as
Compeyson
was
out
on
them
marshes
too
.
Upon
my
soul
,
I
half
believe
he
escaped
in
his
terror
,
to
get
quit
of
me
,
not
knowing
it
was
me
as
had
got
ashore
.
I
hunted
him
down
.
I
smashed
his
face
.
‘
And
now
,
’
says
I
‘
as
the
worst
thing
I
can
do
,
caring
nothing
for
myself
,
I
’
ll
drag
you
back
.
’
And
I
’
d
have
swum
off
,
towing
him
by
the
hair
,
if
it
had
come
to
that
,
and
I
’
d
a
got
him
aboard
without
the
soldiers
.
"
Of
course
he
’
d
much
the
best
of
it
to
the
last
—
his
character
was
so
good
.
He
had
escaped
when
he
was
made
half
wild
by
me
and
my
murderous
intentions
;
and
his
punishment
was
light
.
I
was
put
in
irons
,
brought
to
trial
again
,
and
sent
for
life
.
I
didn
’
t
stop
for
life
,
dear
boy
and
Pip
’
s
comrade
,
being
here
"
