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I have so settled down in their home, that it’s not at all likely. “So Herbert and Clara say, but I don’t think I shall, Biddy.

“Biddy,” said I, when I talked with her after dinner, as her little girl lay sleeping in her lap, “you must give Pip to me, one of these days or lend him, at all events.” And I took him down to the churchyard, and set him on a certain tombstone there, and he showed me from that elevation which stone was sacred to the memory of Philip Pirrip, late of this Parish, and Also Georgiana, Wife of the Above. I thought so too, and I took him out for a walk next morning, and we talked immensely, understanding one another to perfection. “We giv’ him the name of Pip for your sake, dear old chap,” said Joe, delighted when I took another stool by the child’s side (but I did not rumple his hair), “and we hoped he might grow a little bit like you, and we think he do.” There, smoking his pipe in the old place by the kitchen firelight, as hale and as strong as ever though a little grey, sat Joe and there, fenced into the corner with Joe’s leg, and sitting on my own little stool looking at the fire, was-I again! I touched it so softly that I was not heard, and looked in unseen.

#IVW BEEN BENT AND BROKEN BUT HOPEY INTO A BETTER SHAPE UPDATE#

You should visit Browse Happy and update your internet browser today!įor eleven years, I had not seen Joe nor Biddy with my bodily eyes-though they had both been often before my fancy in the East-when, upon an evening in December, an hour or two after dark, I laid my hand softly on the latch of the old kitchen door. The embedded audio player requires a modern internet browser.

Ivw been bent and broken but hopey into a better shape