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A
window
was
raised
,
and
a
clear
voice
demanded
"
What
name
?
"
To
which
my
conductor
replied
,
"
Pumblechook
.
"
The
voice
returned
,
"
Quite
right
,
"
and
the
window
was
shut
again
,
and
a
young
lady
came
across
the
court
-
yard
,
with
keys
in
her
hand
.
"
This
,
"
said
Mr
.
Pumblechook
,
"
is
Pip
.
"
"
This
is
Pip
,
is
it
?
"
returned
the
young
lady
,
who
was
very
pretty
and
seemed
very
proud
;
"
come
in
,
Pip
.
"
Mr
.
Pumblechook
was
coming
in
also
,
when
she
stopped
him
with
the
gate
.
"
Oh
!
"
she
said
.
"
Did
you
wish
to
see
Miss
Havisham
?
"
"
If
Miss
Havisham
wished
to
see
me
,
"
returned
Mr
.
Pumblechook
,
discomfited
.
"
Ah
!
"
said
the
girl
;
"
but
you
see
she
don
’
t
.
"
She
said
it
so
finally
,
and
in
such
an
undiscussible
way
,
that
Mr
.
Pumblechook
,
though
in
a
condition
of
ruffled
dignity
,
could
not
protest
.
But
he
eyed
me
severely
—
as
if
I
had
done
anything
to
him
!
—
and
departed
with
the
words
reproachfully
delivered
:
"
Boy
!
Let
your
behavior
here
be
a
credit
unto
them
which
brought
you
up
by
hand
!
"
I
was
not
free
from
apprehension
that
he
would
come
back
to
propound
through
the
gate
,
"
And
sixteen
?
"
But
he
didn
’
t
.
My
young
conductress
locked
the
gate
,
and
we
went
across
the
courtyard
.
It
was
paved
and
clean
,
but
grass
was
growing
in
every
crevice
.
The
brewery
buildings
had
a
little
lane
of
communication
with
it
,
and
the
wooden
gates
of
that
lane
stood
open
,
and
all
the
brewery
beyond
stood
open
,
away
to
the
high
enclosing
wall
;
and
all
was
empty
and
disused
.
The
cold
wind
seemed
to
blow
colder
there
than
outside
the
gate
;
and
it
made
a
shrill
noise
in
howling
in
and
out
at
the
open
sides
of
the
brewery
,
like
the
noise
of
wind
in
the
rigging
of
a
ship
at
sea
.
She
saw
me
looking
at
it
,
and
she
said
,
"
You
could
drink
without
hurt
all
the
strong
beer
that
’
s
brewed
there
now
,
boy
.
"
