As I never saw my father or my mother, and never saw any likeness of either of them (for their days were long before the days of photographs), my first fancies regarding what they were like were unreasonably derived from their tombstones. I give Pirrip as my father’s family name, on the authority of his tombstone and my sister,-Mrs. So, I called myself Pip, and came to be called Pip. My father’s family name being Pirrip, and my Christian name Philip, my infant tongue could make of both names nothing longer or more explicit than Pip.
