"I should have said this sooner, but for my long mistake. It induced me

to hope that Miss Havisham meant us for one another. While I thought you

could not help yourself, as it were, I refrained from saying it. But I

must say it now."

Preserving her unmoved countenance, and with her fingers still going,

Estella shook her head.

"I know," said I, in answer to that action,--"I know. I have no hope

that I shall ever call you mine, Estella. I am ignorant what may become

of me very soon, how poor I may be, or where I may go. Still, I love

you. I have loved you ever since I first saw you in this house."

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Looking at me perfectly unmoved and with her fingers busy, she shook her

head again.

"It would have been cruel in Miss Havisham, horribly cruel, to practise

on the susceptibility of a poor boy, and to torture me through all these

years with a vain hope and an idle pursuit, if she had reflected on the

gravity of what she did. But I think she did not. I think that, in the

endurance of her own trial, she forgot mine, Estella."

I saw Miss Havisham put her hand to her heart and hold it there, as she

sat looking by turns at Estella and at me.

"It seems," said Estella, very calmly, "that there are sentiments,

fancies,--I don't know how to call them,--which I am not able to

comprehend. When you say you love me, I know what you mean, as a form

of words; but nothing more. You address nothing in my breast, you touch

nothing there. I don't care for what you say at all. I have tried to

warn you of this; now, have I not?"

I said in a miserable manner, "Yes."

"Yes. But you would not be warned, for you thought I did not mean it.

Now, did you not think so?"

"I thought and hoped you could not mean it. You, so young, untried, and

beautiful, Estella! Surely it is not in Nature."

"It is in my nature," she returned. And then she added, with a stress

upon the words, "It is in the nature formed within me. I make a great

difference between you and all other people when I say so much. I can do

no more."

"Is it not true," said I, "that Bentley Drummle is in town here, and

pursuing you?"




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