over the prospect, in the sky and in the water, until at last I resolved to mention a thought concerning them that had been much in my head.
“Joe,” said I; “don't you think I ought to make Miss Havisham a visit?”
“Well, Pip,” returned Joe, slowly considering. “What for?”
“What for, Joe? What is any visit made for?”
“There is some wisits p'r'aps,” said Joe, “as for ever remains open to the question, Pip. But in regard to wisiting Miss Havisham. She might think you wanted something, — expected something of her.”
“Don't you think I might say that I did not, Joe?”