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And
we
don
’
t
find
them
,
easy
.
Eh
,
Mr
.
Wopsle
?
"
Mr
.
Wopsle
,
with
a
majestic
remembrance
of
old
discomfiture
,
assented
;
but
not
warmly
.
"
Seems
you
have
been
out
after
such
?
"
asked
the
stranger
.
"
Once
,
"
returned
Joe
.
"
Not
that
we
wanted
to
take
them
,
you
understand
;
we
went
out
as
lookers
on
;
me
,
and
Mr
.
Wopsle
,
and
Pip
.
Didn
’
t
us
,
Pip
?
"
"
Yes
,
Joe
.
"
The
stranger
looked
at
me
again
—
still
cocking
his
eye
,
as
if
he
were
expressly
taking
aim
at
me
with
his
invisible
gun
—
and
said
,
"
He
’
s
a
likely
young
parcel
of
bones
that
.
What
is
it
you
call
him
?
"
"
Pip
,
"
said
Joe
.
"
Christened
Pip
?
"
"
No
,
not
christened
Pip
.
"
"
Surname
Pip
?
"
