Saturday, September 19, 2009

Great Expectations by Charles Dickens

VOLUME ONE
Chapter 1
My father's family name being Pirrip, and my christian name being Philip,
my infant tongue could make of both names nothing longer or more
explicit than Pip. So, I called myself Pip, and came to be called
Pip.
I gave Pirrip as my father's family name, on the authority of his tombstone
and my sister - Mrs. Joe Gargery, who married the blacksmith. As I never
saw my father or my mother, and never saw any likeness of either of
them (for their days were long before the days of photographs), my
first fancies regarding what they were like, were unreasonably derived
from their tombstones. The shape of the letters on my father's, gave
me an idea that he was a square, stout, dark man, with curly black hair.
From the character and turn of the inscription, 'Also Georgiana Wife
of the Above,' I drew a childish conclusion that my mother was freckled
and sickly. To five little stone lozenges, each about a foot and a half
long, which we arranged in a neat row beside their grave, and were
scared to the memory of five little brothers of mine - who gave up
trying to get a living, exceedingly early in that universal struggle - I
am indebted for a belief I religiously entertained that they had all
been born on their backs with their hands in their trouser-pockets,
and had never taken them out in this state of existence."

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