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"Dear Miss Havisham," said Miss Sarah Pocket "Hoell you look!"

"I do not," returned Miss Havishahtened when Miss Pocket met with this rebuff; and she

murmured, as she plaintively contemplated Miss Havisham, "Poor dear

soul! Certainly not to be expected to look well, poor thing The idea!"

"And how are you?" said Miss Havisham to Camilla As ere close to

Camilla then, I would have stopped as a matter of course, only Miss

Havishahly

obnoxious to Camilla

"Thank you, Miss Havisham," she returned, "I am as well as can be

expected"

"Why, what's the

sharpness

"Nothing worth ," replied Cas, but I have habitually thought of you ht than I am quite equal to"

"Then don't think of me," retorted Miss Havisha a sob, while a

hitch came into her upper lip, and her tears overflowed "Rayed to take in the night