Great Expectations Page #3
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- 1999
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Flags?
Yes. Estella waved a blue flag,
and I waved a red one.
Astonishing!
What lucks, eh, Pip?
But will it make his
fortune, uncle?
There are plans for him, mum.
I am sure of that.
Property or his binding to a gentle trade...
Promising, mum, highly promising.
Come, Pip,
There are no veal cutlets,
- No, Joe.
- A puppy?
Come... and no flags neither, Pip?
Old chap, this won't do.
Where do you expect to go to?
But I couldn't speak how she really was, Joe.
It would be... corse.
Eh?
Why did you teach me
to call knaves jacks?
Look, Pip... Lies is lies.
But I have to go back
there, Joe.
I have to go back there
in six days' time.
What would I do when she looks
at my boots again?
Your own one day.
And you will use them well.
She grow prettier and prettier, Pip?
And prettier.
As for you, there is
no improvement.
Pretty said, my beauty.
Don't you, Pip?
Perhaps he can
entertain us with that.
I have heard you the first
time you came here.
Perhaps you could beat the tact.
Well, Pip?
It's a song from a forge, ma'am.
- Well then. Sing it.
Come on, join us.
Come.
But I'm not supposed
to join in.
Neither of us.
I thought we were supposed to laugh.
I do not understand this!
It is a blacksmith's song.
It is a song to use with your
coarse clumsy hands.
She's always let me
know I'm low.
Sometimes she talks to me.
Sometimes not.
Sometimes she tells me
very directly that she hates me.
I admire her dreadfully.
Pip...
Well, it's a good likeness,
isn't it?
Of what, Pip?
The design for a buckle,
of course.
You are a willing pupil, Pip,
most of the time
and very particular...
most of the time
and you'll see
it's a letter D you copied.
I'm sure she is object of all your love and duty
but I'm instructed to tell
you to come tomorrow.
And will we be able to see her
Oh, she does not say that.
She does say to come back again.
We are only wishing to be
informed about her health.
Indeed, until we are our
own health is undermined.
I'm sure Miss Havisham
wishes you a speedy recovery.
This is the boy Miss Havisham
sends for.
I have pretty large
experience of boys
and you are a bad seat of fellows.
Now, mind you behave yourself.
Come on,
she is waiting for you.
You are to come this way today.
You are to go in there.
Don't open the door
that are down the corridor.
It is an instruction.
You saw my relatives
downstairs?
Today is my birthday.
- Many happy returns...
- I don's suffer it to be spoken of.
Come.
Walk me.
What do you think that is?
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