Great Expectations Chapter 7 Page 11

he were overtook with drink, he hammered away at my mother, most onmerciful. It were a'most the only hammering he did, indeed, 'xcepting at myself. And he hammered at me with a wigor only to be equalled by the wigor with which he didn't hammer at his anwil. — You're a listening and understanding, Pip?”

“Yes, Joe.”

“'Consequence, my mother and me we ran away from my father several times; and then my mother she'd go out to work, and she'd say, “Joe,” she'd say, “now, please God, you shall have some schooling, child,” and she'd put me to school.

But my father were that good in his hart that he couldn't abear to be without us. So, he'd come with a most tremenjous crowd and