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Great Expectations - RadioPlay - CharlesDickens-1
Great Expectations - RadioPlay - CharlesDickens-1
Great Expectations - RadioPlay - CharlesDickens-1
him “Pip” for short, entirely forsaking his first name of Phillip.
The day before Christmas, Pip visited his parents, Phillip and
Georgiana’s grave. A noise in the shadows warned Pip of
danger.
Convict
Tell me your name!
The man moved the knife towards Pip’s face. Pip turned away.
Convict
Who do you live with…supposing you are going to continue to
live?
Convict
A blacksmith?
The man pulled Pip closer to him to get his attention, and he
looked into his eyes.
Convict
Look here, the question is whether you’re to be allowed to live.
Do you know what a file is and what vittles are, boy?
Convict
Good. I want you to get me a file and vittles. Bring them both to
me or I will cut your heart and liver out!
Convict
Remember that when you get home!
Pip returned home and stole some bread, cheese, and a bottle
of wine as the dawn’s early rays broke through the sky.
Pip then made a hasty visit to the forge where he took a file.
Swiftly, Pip made his way through the mist towards the
churchyard in order that he might return before Mrs. Gargery
noted his absence.
Pip noticed that the man was sleeping, so he woke him up.
The man woke up, and feeling alarmed, the man pushed Pip
and disappeared into the fog.
Pip got up, picked up his bag, and continued running to the
cemetery. When he arrived, he saw the convict in the
cemetery waiting for him by his parents grave.
Convict
What’s in the bottle, Pip?
Pip watched the convict drink the brandy and eat the bread.
Convict
I didn’t ask for your opinion!
Convict
I will eat my breakfast before I’m dead. I’m not worried about
my health.
Convict
You’re not a deceiving imp, are you, Pip? Did you bring anyone
with you?
Convict
I believe you.
Convict
My partner?
The convict remembered the lie he had told Pip about and he
laughed to himself.
Convict
Looked? When? Where?
Convict
What did you notice about this man?
The convict placed his hand on the right side of his face under
his eye.
Convict
Did he have a bruise here on his face?
The convict lowered his hand and looked towards the distance.
Convict
Curse this iron on my sore leg. Give me the file, boy!
Pip and the convict walked through the trees once the convict
had filed the iron off his legs, but they did not find the other
man.
Convict
He’s gone, but I will find him again. Remember, not to tell
anyone about me, Pip.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the
author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or
dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.