Quotation from: Great Expectations

Written by: Charles Dickens


As I stood opposite to Mr. Pocket, Junior, delivering him the bags,
One, Two, I saw the starting appearance come into his own eyes that
I knew to be in mine, and he said, falling back:


"Lord bless me, you're the prowling boy!"


"And you," said I, "are the pale young gentleman!"



Chapter 22

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