Great Expectations by Charles Dickens Chapter 55 Page 8

Yes! Secondly, there was a vague something lingering in my thoughts that will come out very near the end of this slight narrative.

“But if you thought, Herbert, that you could, without doing any injury to your business, leave the question open for a little while — ”

“For any while,” cried Herbert. “Six months, a year!”

“Not so long as that,” said I.

“Two or three months at most.”

Herbert was highly delighted when we shook hands on this arrangement, and said he could now take courage to tell me that he believed he must go away at the end of the week.

“And Clara?” said I.