"My father's family name being Pirrup, and my christian name Philip, my infant tongue could make of both names nothing longer or more explicit than Pip." "So I called myself Pip and came to be called Pip." "Keep still, you little devil, or I'll cut your throat." "No, sir, no." "Tell us your name." "Quick." "Pip." "Pip, sir." "Show us where you live." "Point out the place." "There, sir, there." "Now, where's your mother?" "There, sir." "No, sir." "There, sir." "Also Georgiana, that's my mother." " Is that your father, alonger her?" " Yes, sir, late of this parish." "Who do you Live with, supposing you are kindly let Live?" "With my sister, Mrs. Gargery, wife of Joe Gargery, the blacksmith." "Blacksmith, eh?" "Now lookee here..." "You know what a file is?" "Yes, sir." " Do you know what whittles are?" " Yes, sir." "Food, sir." "Get me a file and whittles or I'll have your heart and Liver out." "If you would kindly Let me keep upright, sir, perhaps I shouldn't be sick and perhaps I could attend more." "Bring that file and them whittles to this churchyard tomorrow morning." " Yes, sir." " And never dare to say a word" " of having seen such a person." " No, sir." "If you do your heart and Liver shall be tore out and roasted and ate." "There's a young man hid with me." "In comparison with him I'm an angel." "That young man has a secret way of getting at a boy and his Liver." "A boy may lock his door and he may be warm in bed, but that young man will softly creep his way to him and tear him open." "Say "Heaven strike me dead if I don't."" "Heaven strike me dead if I don't." "Now you know what you have promised, young man." " Get off home." " Goodnight, sir." "Hello, Joe!" "Mrs. Joe's been out a dozen times looking for you, Pip." "She's out again now, making it a baker's dozen." " Is she?" " And what's worse, she's got Tickler with her, Pip. she got up and made a grab at Tickler and she rampaged out, Pip, and rampaged out." "She's a-coming." "Get behind the door, old chap." "And get the towel betwixt you." "You... young... devil..." "Now then, where have you been?" "I've only been to the churchyard." "You'd have been in the churchyard long ago if it hadn't been for me." "It's bad enough being a blacksmith's wife without being a mother to you." "Churchyard, indeed." "You'll be having me there one of these days." "Get to the table." "Listen." "Was that great guns, Joe?" "Yes, there's another convict off." " What does that mean, Joe?" " Oh, escaped." "Escaped." "One escaped last night, they fired a warning of him." "This must be a second one." " Where does the firing come from?" " Drat the boy." "Ask no questions..." "Mrs. Joe, I should Like to know, if you wouldn't much mind, where the firing comes from." "Bless the boy, from the hulks of course." "Oh, hulks." "Please, what's Hulks?" "There you go." "Answer him one question and he'll ask you a dozen." "Hulks are prison ships right across there." "I wonder who's put into prison ships and why they're put there." "People are put into prison ships because they murder and forge and rob and do all sorts of bad things." "And they always start by asking too many questions." "Now, get on with your supper and get off to bed." "A boy may be warm in bed." "He may pull the clothes right over his head." "But that young man will softly creep his way to him" " and tear him open." " No." "Wake up, Mrs. Joe." "Wake up." "Mrs. Joe, wake up." "You're a thief, Pip." "You're a thief, Pip." "You'll be sent to the hulks." " A boy with somebody else's brandy." " With somebody else's file." "With somebody else's pork pie." "Stop him!" "Hello, young thief." "I couldn't help it, sir." "Sir." " You brought no-one with you?" " No, sir." " Nor give no-one the word to follow?" " No, sir." " What's in the bottle, boy?" " Brandy." "I think you've got the ague, sir." "I'm much of your opinion, boy." "I'm glad you enjoy it." "I said I'm glad you enjoy it." "Thankee, boy." "I do." "Aren't you going to leave any of it for him?" "Him?" "Who's him?" "The young man you spoke of." "Oh, him." "No, he don't want no food." "He Looked as if he did." "Looked?" " When?" " Just now." " Where?" " Over there." "Did you notice anything about him?" "He had a big scar on his face." " Not... not here?" " Yes, there." "Give us hold of that file, boy." "If you're not wanting me, sir, we have company for dinner." " And my sister will be up early." " Thankee, boy." "Thankee." "This boy ought to be truly grateful, ma'am, for the princely dinner you have set before him." "Do you hear what uncle Pumblechook says?" "Be grateful." "Why is it the young are never grateful?" " Naturally vicious." " True." "True." "And now to finish with," "I want you all to taste the delicious, delightful gift of uncle Pumblechook's." "It's a pie." "A savoury pork pie." "A savoury pork pie!" "Let's have a cut of this pie, Mrs. Joe, and we'll try to do it justice." "Clean plates. cold." "I Always say that a bit of savoury pork pie will lay atop of anything you may care to mention and" " do no harm." " What's the matter, boy?" "Nothing, sir." "I should say not." "Enjoying yourself with your elders and betters, improving yourself with their conversation." "Now then, son, where do you think you're off to?" "Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, but I'm on a chase in the King's name." " I want the blacksmith." " What might you want him for, pray?" "Missus, speaking for myself I should reply the honour and pleasure of his fine wife's acquaintance." "Speaking for the King, I answer a little job done." "You see, blacksmith, we've had an accident with these, and as they are wanted for immediate service," " Will you throw your eye over them?" " Convicts, sergeant?" "Aye, two." " Have you seen anything of them?" " Heavens preserve us, no." "No, we haven't seen them, no." "Well, we'll find 'em." "Platoon, fall in!" "Platoon, attention!" "Shoulder arms!" "Left turn!" "Platoon, march!" "If that boy comes back here with his head blown to bits by a musket, don't Look to me to put it together again." "I hope we don't find them, Joe." "I'd give a shilling if they'd cut and run, Pip." "Come on." "Help!" "Convicts escaping!" " Come on!" " Help!" "This way!" "Help!" "Help!" "Over here, quickly!" "This way!" "This way!" "Help!" "Help!" "Convicts escaping!" "Don't forget." "I took him." "I give him up to ye." "Don't forget that." "Be quiet." "He tried to murder me." "Me try to murder him!" "I kept him from getting off these marshes." "I could have got clear, then I discovered he was here." "Let him go free and make a fool of me again?" "Let me." "Let me." "Make ready." "Present." "Fire!" "Hands." "You're expected on board." "Come on." "Light those torches." "Get aboard, you!" "Torch bearers!" "I wish to say something respecting this escape." "It might prevent some persons Lying under suspicion alonger me." "What is it?" "I took some food from the blacksmith's near the village." "Over yonder." "It was a dram of Liquor and a pie." "Do you happen to have missed such an article as a pie, blacksmith?" "My wife did, the very moment you came in." "Oh, so you're the blacksmith, are you?" "Then I'm sorry to say I..." "I've eat your pie." "Oh, you're welcome to it as far as ever it were mine." "We don't know what you've done, but we wouldn't have you starve to death for it, would us, Pip?" "Give way, you." "Over there." "It was a year later." "Pip." "Now if that boy ain't Grateful this day, he never will be." "It's to be hoped he won't be pampered." "Not by Miss Havisham, ma'am." " she knows better." " Do you know who Miss Havisham is?" " Yes." " Who?" " The strange Lady in the big house." " But she's mad, ain't she?" "She may be mad but she's rich enough to make the boy's fortune." "She wants him to go and play there." "And he had better go and play there or I'll work him." "I wonder how she came to know our Pip." "Oh!" "Lor-a-missy me." "Here I stand talking to mooncalves and Uncle Pumblechook waiting and that boy grimed with dirt from the crown of his head to the soles of his feet." "Ring the bell, boy." " Name?" " Pumblechook." "Quite right." " Can you read the time, boy?" " Yes, sir." "A quarter past three." "Punctual to the minute." "Let that be a lesson to you." "This is Pip." "So this is Pip, is it?" "Come in, Pip." "Do you wish to see Miss Havisham?" " If Miss Havisham wishes to see me." " Ah, but you see, she doesn't." "Come along, boy." "Your clock has stopped, Miss." "It should be a quarter past three." "Don't loiter, boy." "Come along, boy." "Take your hat off." "This door, boy." " After you, Miss." " Don't be silly." "I'm not coming in." "Come in." " Who is it?" " Pip, ma'am." "Pip?" "Mr. Pumblechook's boy." "Come to play." "Come nearer." "Let me Look at you." "Come closer." "Look at me." "You aren't afraid of a woman who has never seen the sun since you were born?" "No." "Do you know what I touch... here?" " Your heart." " Broken." "Sometimes I have sick fancies." "And I have a fancy I would Like to see someone play." "Play." "Play." "Estella. come here." "Your own one day, my dear, and you will use it well." "Let me see you play with this boy." "With this boy?" "But he's a common labouring boy." "Look at his boots." "Well?" "You can break his heart." "What do you play, boy?" " Only Beggar My Neighbour, Miss." " Beggar him!" " Four for the ace." " One for a jack." "He calls the knaves jacks, this boy." "What coarse hands he has." "You stupid, clumsy Labouring boy." "She says many hard things of you, but you say nothing of her." "What do you think of her?" "I don't Like to say." "Tell me, in my ear." "I think she is very proud." "Anything else?" "I think she is very pretty." "Anything else?" " I think she is very insulting." " Anything else?" "I think I should Like to go home now." "And never see her again, even though she is so pretty?" "I'm not sure that I shouldn't Like to see her again, but I should Like to go home now." "You shall go home soon." "Play the game out." "Wait here, boy." "Why don't you cry?" " I don't want to." " You do, and you're near crying now." "Long after I had gone to bed that night, I thought of Estella." "And how common she would consider Joe, a mere blacksmith." "I thought how he and my sister were sitting in the kitchen and how Miss Havisham and Estella never sat in a kitchen but were far above the level of such things." "The following week..." "You are to come this way today, boy." "Well, I'm sure." "What next?" " Well?" " Well, Miss?" "Am I pretty?" "Yes, I think you are very pretty." "Am I insulting?" "No." "Not so much so as you were Last time." " Not so much?" " No." "Now take that, you coarse little monster." "What do you think of me now?" "I shan't tell you." "Because you're going to tell upstairs, is that it?" "No, that's not it." "Why don't you cry again, you little wretch?" "I shall never cry for you again." "In there, boy." "So the days have worn away, have they?" " Yes, ma'am." "Today..." " There, there." "I know nothing of the days of the week or the weeks of the year." "Do you know what that is?" "There." " I can't guess what it is, ma'am." " It was a great cake, a bride cake." "Mine!" "On this day of the year Long before you were born, that heap of decay was brought here." "It and I have worn away together." "The mice have gnawed at it, but sharper teeth than theirs have gnawed at me." "There, there." "Walk me." "Walk me, walk me." " Dear Miss Havisham." " Good morning." "How well you Look." "I do not Look well, Sarah Pocket." "I am yellow, skin and bone." "These, Pip, are my relations, the Pockets." "They are very particularly interested in my health." "So once a year on my birthday, I summon them to visit me." " Many ha..." " There." "Pip, my dear, run into the garden and play." "Estella will tell you when to come back." "Yes, ma'am." "Hello, young fellow!" "Hello." "Who gave you leave to prowl about?" "Miss Estella." "Come and fight." "Oh, just a moment though, I ought to give you a reason for fighting too." "There it is..." "Come on." "Are you satisfied with the ground?" "Quite satisfied, thank you." "Good." "Ready?" "Ready." "That means you've won." " Can I Help you?" " No, thankee." "I'm quite All right." " Good afternoon then." " Same to you." "Boy!" "Boy!" "Yes, Miss?" "You may kiss me if you Like." "Now you are to go home." "Three months later my sister became ill and was buried in the churchyard on the marshes." "The occasion was marked for me not so much by the passing of Mrs. Joe, but by the arrival of Biddy." "Very soon she became a trusted friend of both of us and a blessing to the household." "Biddy, I want you to Help me." "Don't I Help you, Pip?" "Oh, yes, you Help me with my letters and figures, but this is a secret." "Oh, what is it?" "Biddy." "Yes?" "I want to be a gentleman." "A gentleman?" "I shouldn't if I were you, Pip." "I don't think it would answer." "Biddy, I have a particular reason for wanting to be a gentleman." "Well you know best, Pip, but don't you think you're happier as you are?" "I'm not happy as I am." "I'm coarse and common." "Coarse and common, are you, Pip?" "Who said so?" "The beautiful young lady at Miss Havisham's." "And I want to be a gentleman on her account." " Who have we here?" " A boy." " A boy from the neighbourhood, eh?" " Yes, sir." " How did you come here?" " Miss Havisham sent for me, sir." "Well behave Yourself." "I have a pretty large experience of boys and you are a bad lot of fellows." "Now mind you behave Yourself." "Yes, sir." "Take this in there, boy." " Yes, Miss." " From this moment" "I entered upon the occupation of pushing Miss Havisham in her chair." "As we became to be used to one another," "Miss Havisham asked me questions as to what I had learnt and what I was going to be." "Estella was always there and always let me in and out, but never told me I might kiss her again." "Sometimes she would coldly tolerate me and other times she told me energetically..." "I hate you." "My admiration of her knew no bounds and scarcely a night went by without my falling asleep with the image of her face before my eyes." "One day..." "Does she grow prettier and prettier, Pip?" "Yes, Miss Havisham." "There, there." "That's All till next time." "Miss Havisham." "I can't come next time." "That's sad news, Pip." "Why not?" "Tomorrow is my birthday and I'm fourteen." "And you start your apprenticeship with the Blacksmith, do you not?" "Yes, Miss Havisham." "Why so glum, Pip?" "Are you not excited by your new venture?" "I used to think I would be, but I'm not now." "Pip." "Here are some golden sovereigns." "A gift from me." " Thank you, Miss Havisham." " Do with them what you please." "You've earned them well." "Thank you." "Come and see me on your next birthday." " Yes, Miss Havisham." " Estella, show him out." "Goodbye, Miss Havisham." "Goodbye, Pip." "You had better say goodbye to me because I'm going away too." " Going away?" " Yes." "I'm going to France to be educated for a lady." " To be educated for a lady?" " Yes." "Well?" "Aren't you sorry I'm going?" "Yes, Estella." "I'm very sorry." "I wish I knew when you were coming back." "I wish..." " What do you wish?" " I wish I could kiss you goodbye." "My boyhood had ended and my life as a blacksmith began." "It was in the sixth year of my apprenticeship and it was a Friday night." "Are you the Blacksmith by name Joseph or Joe Gargery?" "Yes, sir." "Have you an apprentice commonly known as Pip?" "Is he here?" "I'm Pip, sir." " So you're Pip?" " Yes, sir." "My name is Jaggers." "I'm a lawyer in London." "I wish to have a private conference with you two." "We had better go into the house." "Now, Joseph Gargery." "I am the bearer of an offer to relieve you of this young fellow." "You would not object to cancel his apprenticeship for his own good?" "You would want nothing for so doing?" "Heaven forbid I should want anything for not standing in Pip's way." "Very well then." "I come now to this young fellow." "And my communication to him is that he has great expectations." "I am instructed to communicate to him that he will come into a handsome property." "Further, it is at the desire of the present possessor of the property that he shall be immediately removed from his present sphere of life and from this place and brought up as befits a young gentleman of great expectations." "Now, Mr. Pip, you are to understand that it is at the request of the person from whom I take my instructions that you Always bear the name of Pip." "If you have any objection, now is the time to mention it." "No..." "I... have no objections." "I should think not, indeed." "Secondly, Mr. Pip, you are to understand that the name of the person who is your benefactor is to remain a profound secret until the person chooses to reveal it." "If you have any suspicion as to whom that person might be, keep that suspicion within your own breast." "If you have any objections, now is the time to mention it." "Speak out." "I... have no objection." "Now, Mr. Pip, kindly consider me your guardian." "I..." "Thank you, sir." "I am well paid for my services, otherwise I would not render them." "I have arranged for you to go to London in a week's time." "You will need some new clothes." "They should not be working clothes." "Twenty guineas." "Well, Joseph Gargery, you Look dumbfounded." "I am." "Then goodnight, Mr. Gargery." " Goodnight, Pip." " Goodnight, sir." "Pip!" "A young gentleman of great expectations." "Biddy." "Pip!" "This is a very gay figure, Pip." "I start for London tomorrow, Miss Havisham, and I thought you would" " not mind my taking leave of you." " Well?" "I have come into such good fortune since I saw you Last and I am so Grateful for it." "I have seen Mr. Jaggers, Pip." "I have heard All about it." " So you go tomorrow." " Yes, Miss Havisham." "And you are adopted by a rich person." "Not married?" "No, Miss Havisham." " And Mr. Jaggers is your guardian." " Yes, Miss Havisham." " Is Est...?" " Abroad." "Prettier than ever, and admired by All who see her." "And you too have a promising career before you." " Be good, Pip, and deserve it." " Yes, Miss Havisham." "You will Always keep the name of Pip, you know." "Yes, Miss Havisham." "Goodbye, Pip." "Well..." "Goodbye, Joe." "God bless you, dear Old Pip." "God bless you." " Goodbye, Biddy." " Goodbye, Pip." "One day I'll come and see you in London, Pip, and then what larks, eh?" "Goodbye." "Goodbye to you." "Hey, London." "Excuse me, please." "Is Mr. Jaggers at home?" "He is not." "He's in court at present." " Am I addressing Mr. Pip?" " Yes, I'm Mr. Pip." "Mr. Jaggers left word would you wait in this room. come this way, please." "He wouldn't say how Long he might be, but it stands to reason, his time being valuable, he won't be longer than he can Help." "Go and wait outside, Mike." " I hope I'm not interrupting." " Certainly not." " Your first time in London, Mr. Pip?" " Yes, sir." "I was new here once." "Rum to think of it now." " Whose likeness is that?" " That?" "This is our most famous client." "Got us a world of credit." "This chap murdered his master and didn't plan it badly." "Is it Like him?" "Like him?" "It is him, you know." "This cast was made in Newgate directly he was taken down." "Your man comes on this afternoon, have you got the witness?" " Yes, Mr. Jaggers." " Wait here." " Mr. Pip's here." " Good." " So you arrived safely, Mr. Pip." " Good morning, Mr. Jaggers." "Ah, we shall soon settle you." "Wemmick, Mr. Pip's File." "Wemmick here will conduct you to Mr. Herbert Pocket's rooms in Barnards Inn, where you will Live." "Oh, sit down, Mr. Pip, sit down." "Mr. Pocket will be able to give you a good lead as to the places in London with which you should become acquainted." " I take it that that is agreeable." " Yes, Mr. Jaggers." "Ah, next, money." "Your allowance will be 250 pounds per annum." "Which means that you will draw from Wemmick here the sum of sixty-five pounds ten shillings per quarter." "A very handsome sum of money too, I think." " Do you consider it so?" " How could I do otherwise?" " Ah, but answer the question." " Undoubtedly, Mr. Jaggers." "Good." "Get out." "Here is a list of the tradespeople with whom you may run up an account." " Take Mr. Pip to Barnards Inn." " Yes, sir." "I shall check the bills and pull you up if I see you getting on too well." "Of course, you'll go wrong somehow, but that's no fault of mine." "Goodbye and good luck, Mr. Pip." " Thank you, sir." " Mike!" "Mr. Wemmick, I don't quite know what to make of Mr. Jaggers." "He don't mean that you should know what to make of him." "Deep, that's what he is." "As Australia." " Who was that he shouted at?" " Oh, his housekeeper, name of Molly." "He got her off on a murder charge." "Murder?" "Isn't he frightened of having her about?" "Not him. when you come to see us again, take a good Look at her." "Shall I see anything very uncommon?" "You'll see a wild beast tamed." "Keep your eye on it." "Here we are." "Pocket's on the first floor." " You don't want me any more?" " Er, no, thank you, Mr. Wemmick." "As I keep the cash, we shall most likely meet pretty often." "Very Glad, I'm sure, to make your acquaintance." " Good day." " Good day, sir." "Mr. Pip?" "Mr. Pocket?" "I'm extremely sorry." "But the fact is I've been out on your account, for I thought that coming from the country, you might Like some fruit." " I went to covent Garden to get it." " Thank you." "It's very nice of you." "Can I take the parcels?" "It sticks, you know." "Pray come in." "This is the sitting room." "Rather musty, but Barnards is musty." "I'm afraid I'm rather bare here." "Now, that's my little bedroom." "And this is yours." "Come in." " Oh, it's very nice." " The furniture's specially hired." " Oh, I hope..." " Dear me." "I beg your pardon." "You are holding the fruit All this time." "I feel quite ashamed." "You will be very quiet here and we shall be along together, but I dare say we shan't fight." "Fight!" "I knew I'd seen you before." "You are the Pale Young Gentleman from Miss Havisham's." "Bless me." "And you are the Prowling Boy." " The idea of it being you..." " Well, the idea of it being you." "I hope you'll forgive me for having knocked you about so." "Oh, of course." "You hadn't come into your good fortune at that time, had you?" "I was rather on the lookout for good fortune then." "Indeed?" "If Miss Havisham had taken a liking to me, I'd have been provided for." "Perhaps I should even have been engaged to Estella." "But I didn't care much for it." "She's a Tartar." " Who?" "Miss Havisham?" " I meant Estella." "You know she was adopted and brought up by Miss Havisham to wreak revenge on All the male sex?" "Wreak revenge on the male sex?" "What revenge?" "Heavens, Mr. Pip, I thought you knew." "Dear me, it is quite a story," " and it shall be saved till dinner." " shall I take your cane?" "Thank you." "And your hat." " Herbert?" " Yes, my dear Pip." "As I have been brought up by a Blacksmith," "I'd take it as a great kindness if you'd give me a hint when I go wrong in my manners." "With Pleasure, though I should guess you need very few hints." "Thank you very much." "Now" " tell me more of Miss Havisham." " Ah, yes, Miss Havisham." "But Let me point out the topic that in London it is not the custom to put the knife in the mouth for fear of accidents." "It's scarcely worth mentioning, Only it's as well to do as others do." " I must apologise." "Thank you." " Not at All, I'm sure." "Now, Miss Havisham was an heiress, and, as you may well suppose, was looked upon as a great match." "Well, one day there appeared on the scene a certain man." "I never saw him for this was twenty-five years ago." "But he pursued her closely and professed to be devoted to her, and there is no doubt that she fell passionately in love with him." "Which brings me to the cruel part of the story." "Merely breaking off, my dear Pip, to remark that it is not considered necessary to fill the mouth to its capacity." " Sorry, thank you." " Not at All, I'm sure." "The marriage day was arranged, the wedding dresses were bought, the wedding guests were invited." "The day came, but not the bridegroom." "He wrote a letter." "Which she received when she was dressing for her wedding at 8.40?" "Exactly." "So that was why she stopped the clocks." "And when she recovered from a bad illness, she laid the place waste, as you have seen it, and has never since looked upon the light of day." "Herbert, you said that" "Estella was not related to Miss Havisham but Only adopted." " When adopted?" " There has Always been an Estella since I have heard of a Miss Havisham." "I know no more." "So Pip, All I know about Miss Havisham, you know." "But Let us change to brighter prospects." "Let us drink to London and a very happy future." "To London and a very happy future." "Three, four..." "All together, Mr. Pip." "That's right." "That's better." "Much better." "Enjoy Yourself." "Ready?" "Ready." "Forgive me, Herbert." "Carry on, Pip, carry on." "And so if I could buy some new furniture and one or two other things, I think I would be quite at home at Barnards Inn." "I knew you'd get on." "How much do you want?" " Twenty pounds." " Wemmick!" "Well, Pip." "I should say you were at home." " Herbert?" " Yes?" " We have done very badly." " Very badly." "Thank heaven for my birthday." " Good morning, Mr. Pip." " Good morning." " Good morning." " Morning." " Congratulations." " Thank you, Mr. Wemmick." "Come in." " Mr. Pip, sir." " Come in." "Twenty-one, eh, Pip?" "I must call you Mr. Pip today." " Congratulations." " Thank you, Mr. Jaggers." "Sit down." "Now, my young friend, I'm going to have a word with you." "If you please, sir." "What do you suppose you are living at the rate of?" "At the rate of, Mr. Jaggers?" "The rate of." "I'm..." "I'm afraid I am unable to answer." "I thought so." "But I have asked you a question, my friend." " Have you anything to ask me?" " Well..." "It would be a great relief to ask you several, were it not forbidden." "Ask one." "Is my benefactor to be made known to me today?" "No." "Ask another." "Well, I..." "I was just wondering if I had anything to receive." "I thought we should come to that." "Wemmick!" "Mr. Pip, you have been spending pretty freely of late, and you are in debt, of course." "I'm afraid I must say yes, sir." "You know you must say yes, don't you?" " Yes, sir." " Wemmy, hand Mr. Pip that piece of paper." "Now, unfold it and tell me what it is." "It is a bank note for 500 pounds." "That is a bank note for 500 pounds, and at the rate of that handsome sum per annum, and at no higher rate, you are to Live until your benefactor appears." "Will it... will it still be years hence, Mr. Jaggers?" "When that person discloses, you and that person will settle your own affairs." "My part of the business will cease." "That is all I have to say." "Wemmick, show Mr. Pip out." "Thank you, Mr. Jaggers." "My dear Mr. Pip,"