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everywhere, and will be Estella, to the last hour of my life, you

cannot choose but reood

in me, part of the evil But, in this separation, I associate you only

with the good; and I will faithfully hold you to that always, for you

ood than harm, let me feel nohat sharp

distress I ive you!"

In what ecstasy of unhappiness I got these broken words out of myself, I

don't know The rhapsody welled up within ushed out I held her hand to

moments, and so I left her But ever afterwards, I reer reason,--that while Estella looked at ure of Miss Havisha her heart, seehastly stare of

pity and reone, that when I went out at

the gate, the light of the day seemed of a darker color than when I went

in For a while, I hidsome lanes and by-paths, and then

struck off to walk all the way to London For, I had by that tio back to the inn and

see Drummle there; that I could not bear to sit upon the coach and

be spoken to; that I could do nothing half so good for myself as tire

myself out