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When I reached home, my sister was very curious to know all about Miss

Havisham's, and asked a nu heavily bumped from behind in the nape of the neck and the sainst the kitchen

wall, because I did not answer those questions at sufficient length

If a dread of not being understood be hidden in the breasts of other

young people to anything like the extent to which it used to be hidden

in mine,--which I consider probable, as I have no particular reason

to suspectbeen a monstrosity,--it is the key to many

reservations I felt convinced that if I described Miss Havisham's as my

eyes had seen it, I should not be understood Not only that, but I felt

convinced that Miss Havishah

she was perfectly incomprehensible to me, I entertained an i coarse and treacherous inof Miss Estella) before the

contemplation of Mrs Joe Consequently, I said as little as I could,

and had ainst the kitchen wall

The worst of it was that that bullying old Pu curiosity to be infor over in his chaise-cart at tea-tiht of the torment, with his fishy eyes and mouth