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"
Well
,
Pip
,
"
said
Joe
,
"
be
it
so
or
be
it
son
’
t
,
you
must
be
a
common
scholar
afore
you
can
be
a
oncommon
one
,
I
should
hope
!
The
king
upon
his
throne
,
with
his
crown
upon
his
ed
,
can
’
t
sit
and
write
his
acts
of
Parliament
in
print
,
without
having
begun
,
when
he
were
a
unpromoted
Prince
,
with
the
alphabet
.
—
Ah
!
"
added
Joe
,
with
a
shake
of
the
head
that
was
full
of
meaning
,
"
and
begun
at
A
.
too
,
and
worked
his
way
to
Z
.
And
I
know
what
that
is
to
do
,
though
I
can
’
t
say
I
’
ve
exactly
done
it
.
"
There
was
some
hope
in
this
piece
of
wisdom
,
and
it
rather
encouraged
me
.
"
Whether
common
ones
as
to
callings
and
earnings
,
"
pursued
Joe
,
reflectively
,
"
mightn
’
t
be
the
better
of
continuing
for
to
keep
company
with
common
ones
,
instead
of
going
out
to
play
with
oncommon
ones
—
which
reminds
me
to
hope
that
there
were
a
flag
,
perhaps
?
"
"
No
,
Joe
.
"
"
(
I
’
m
sorry
there
weren
’
t
a
flag
,
Pip
)
.
Whether
that
might
be
or
mightn
’
t
be
,
is
a
thing
as
can
’
t
be
looked
into
now
,
without
putting
your
sister
on
the
Rampage
;
and
that
’
s
a
thing
not
to
be
thought
of
as
being
done
intentional
.
Lookee
here
,
Pip
,
at
what
is
said
to
you
by
a
true
friend
.
Which
this
to
you
the
true
friend
say
.
If
you
can
’
t
get
to
be
oncommon
through
going
straight
,
you
’
ll
never
get
to
do
it
through
going
crooked
.
So
don
’
t
tell
no
more
on
’
em
,
Pip
,
and
live
well
and
die
happy
.
"
"
You
are
not
angry
with
me
,
Joe
?
"
"
No
,
old
chap
.
But
bearing
in
mind
that
them
were
which
I
meantersay
of
a
stunning
and
outdacious
sort
—
alluding
to
them
which
bordered
on
weal
-
cutlets
and
dog
-
fighting
—
a
sincere
well
-
wisher
would
adwise
,
Pip
,
their
being
dropped
into
your
meditations
,
when
you
go
up
stairs
to
bed
.
That
’
s
all
,
old
chap
,
and
don
’
t
never
do
it
no
more
.
"
When
I
got
up
to
my
little
room
and
said
my
prayers
,
I
did
not
forget
Joe
’
s
recommendation
,
and
yet
my
young
mind
was
in
that
disturbed
and
unthankful
state
,
that
I
thought
long
after
I
laid
me
down
,
how
common
Estella
would
consider
Joe
,
a
mere
blacksmith
;
how
thick
his
boots
,
and
how
coarse
his
hands
.
I
thought
how
Joe
and
my
sister
were
then
sitting
in
the
kitchen
,
and
how
I
had
come
up
to
bed
from
the
kitchen
,
and
how
Miss
Havisham
and
Estella
never
sat
in
a
kitchen
,
but
were
far
above
the
level
of
such
common
doings
.
I
fell
asleep
recalling
what
I
"
used
to
do
"
when
I
was
at
Miss
Havisham
’
s
;
as
though
I
had
been
there
weeks
or
months
,
instead
of
hours
;
and
as
though
it
were
quite
an
old
subject
of
remembrance
,
instead
of
one
that
had
arisen
only
that
day
.
That
was
a
memorable
day
to
me
,
for
it
made
great
changes
in
me
