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The stranger looked athis eye, as if he were

expressly taking aiun,--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?"

"No," said Joe, "it's a kind of faave himself when a

infant, and is called by"

"Son of yours?"

"Well," said Joe, meditatively, not, of course, that it could be in

anywise necessary to consider about it, but because it was the way at

the Jolly Barge that was

discussed over pipes,--"well--no No, he ain't"

"Nevvy?" said the strange man

"Well," said Joe, with the saitation, "he

is not--no, not to deceive you, he is not--er Which appeared to th