“Now, Pip,” said he, “be careful.”

“I will, sir,” I returned. For, coming along I had thought well of what I was going to say.

“Don't commit yourself,” said Mr. Jaggers, “and don't commit any one. You understand — any one. Don't tell me anything: I don't want to know anything; I am not curious.”

Of course I saw that he knew the man was come.

“I merely want, Mr. Jaggers,” said I, “to assure myself that what I have been told is true. I have no hope of its being untrue, but at least I may verify it.”

Mr. Jaggers nodded. “But did you say 'told' or 'informed'?” he asked me, with his head on one side, and not looking at me, but looking in a listening way at the floor.