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As she was still looking at the reflection of herself, I thought she was

still talking to herself, and kept quiet

"Call Estella," she repeated, flashing a look at me "You can do that

Call Estella At the door"

To stand in the dark in aEstella to a scornful young lady neither visible nor responsive,

and feeling it a dreadful liberty so to roar out her na to order But she answered at last, and her light cae like a star

Miss Havisham beckoned her to come close, and took up a jewel fro bosoainst her

pretty brown hair "Your own, one day, my dear, and you will use it

well Let me see you play cards with this boy"

"With this boy? Why, he is a coht I overheard Miss Havisham answer,--only it seemed so

Unlikely,--"Well? You can break his heart"

"What do you play, boy?" asked Estella of ar ar him," said Miss Havishaan to understand that everything in the rooo I noticed that