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Great Expectations

ChapterIV
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In my dreadful situation, it was a relief when he was brought back, and surveying the company all round as if they had disagreed with him, sank down into his chair with the one significant gasp, "Tar!" I had filled up the bottle from the tar-water jug.

I knew he would be worse by and by.

I moved the table, like a Medium of the present day, by the vigor of my unseen hold upon it.
"Tar!" cried my sister, in amazement.

"Why, how ever could Tar come there ?" But, Uncle Pumblechook, who was omnipotent in that kitchen, wouldn't hear the word, wouldn't hear of the subject, imperiously waved it all away with his hand, and asked for hot gin and water.

My sister, who had begun to be alarmingly meditative, had to employ herself actively in getting the gin the hot water, the sugar, and the lemon-peel, and mixing them.


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