"Great Expectations"
by Charles Dickens

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     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!"

  		 
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