[Great Expectations by Charles Dickens]@TWC D-Link bookGreat Expectations ChapterXXXIX
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He put a foot up to the bars, to dry and warm it, and the wet boot began to steam; but, he neither looked at it, nor at the fire, but steadily looked at me.
It was only now that I began to tremble. When my lips had parted, and had shaped some words that were without sound, I forced myself to tell him (though I could not do it distinctly), that I had been chosen to succeed to some property. "Might a mere warmint ask what property ?" said he. I faltered, "I don't know." "Might a mere warmint ask whose property ?" said he. I faltered again, "I don't know." "Could I make a guess, I wonder," said the Convict, "at your income since you come of age! As to the first figure now.
Five ?" With my heart beating like a heavy hammer of disordered action, I rose out of my chair, and stood with my hand upon the back of it, looking wildly at him. "Concerning a guardian," he went on.
"There ought to have been some guardian, or such-like, whiles you was a minor.
Some lawyer, maybe.
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