Of course . I 'm certain of it . Good night . Pleasant dreams ! '' The Carrier was puzzled , and made uncomfortable and uncertain , in spite of himself . He could n't help showing it in his manner . `` Good night , my dear friend ! '' said Tackleton compassionately . `` I 'm off . We 're exactly alike in reality , I see . You wo n't give us to-morrow evening ? Well ! Next day you go out visiting , I know . I 'll meet you there , and bring my wife that is to be . It 'll do her good . You 're agreeable ? Thankee . What 's that ? '' It was a loud cry from the Carrier 's wife : a loud , sharp , sudden cry , that made the room ring like a glass vessel . She had risen from her seat , and stood like one transfixed by terror and surprise .
The Stranger had advanced towards the fire XXXXX warm himself , and stood within a short stride of her chair .
Tackleton Thankee by evening from in like of that to