"Great Expectations"
by Charles Dickens

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     "I ain't here for harm, young master, I suppose?"

     I was not so sure of that. I had leisure to entertain the retort in my mind, while he slowly lifted his heavy glance from the pavement, up my legs and arms, to my face.

     "Then you have left the forge?" I said.

     "Do this look like a forge?" replied Orlick, sending his glance all round him with an air of injury. "Now, do it look like it?"

     I asked him how long he had left Gargery's forge?

 

     "One day is so like another here," he replied, "that I don't know without casting it up. However, I come here some time since you left."

     "I could have told you that, Orlick."

     "Ah!" said he, dryly. "But then you've got to be a scholar."

 
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