GREAT EXPECTATIONS ( 2023 – ) |S01E03 dir. by Brady Hood
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GREAT EXPECTATIONS ( 2023 – ) |S01E03 dir. by Brady Hood
Great Expectations + text posts part 2
can someone pls toast my sausage
By-and-by, I noticed Wemmick’s arm beginning to disappear again, and gradually fading out of view. Shortly afterwards, his mouth began to widen again. After an interval of suspense on my part that was quite enthralling and almost painful, I saw his hand appear on the other side of Miss Skiffins. Instantly, Miss Skiffins stopped it with the neatness of a placid boxer, took off that girdle or cestus as before, and laid it on the table. Taking the table to represent the path of virtue, I am justified in stating that during the whole time of the Aged’s reading, Wemmick’s arm was straying from the path of virtue and being recalled to it by Miss Skiffins.
Charles Dickens, Great Expectations
i just wanted to share what was going on with my day
"She’s such a manager of fowls, you have no idea."
I’m trying to decide whether this is dick innuendo or not.
Wemmick: Hey it's a church
Wemmick: Let's go in
Wemmick: Hey here are gloves
Wemmick: Let's put them on
Wemmick: Hey it's my girlfriend
Wemmick: I tricked you into coming to my wedding
Most Amusing Literary Wedding
We went toward Camberwall Green, and when we were thereabouts, Wemmick said suddenly:
'Halloa! Here's a church!'
There was nothing very surprising in that; but again, I was rather surprised, when he said, as if he were animated by a brilliant idea:
'Let's go in!'
We went in, Wemmick leaving his fishing-rod in the porch, and looked all round. In the mean time, Wemmick was diving into his coat-pockets, and getting something out of paper there.
"Halloa!' said he. 'Here's a couple of pair of gloves! Let's put 'em on!'
... I now began to have strong suspicions. There were strengthened into certainty when I beheld the Aged enter at a side, escorting a lady.
'Hallo!' said Mr. Wemmick. 'Here's a Miss Skiffins! Let's have a wedding!'
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Mr Wemmick and Miss Skiffins inGreat Expectations