"I don't recommend him, observe; because I never recommend anybody.

The gentleman I speak of is one Mr.Matthew Pocket." Ah! I caught at the name directly.

Miss Havisham's relation.

The Matthew whom Mr.and Mrs.Camilla had spoken of.

The Matthew whose place was to be at Miss Havisham's head, when she lay dead, in her bride's dress on the bride's table.
"You know the name ?" said Mr.Jaggers, looking shrewdly at me, and then shutting up his eyes while he waited for my answer.
My answer was, that I had heard of the name.
"Oh!" said he.