And when the beggar would n't go away last night ; and , when I said I was a very common man , said , ` No , your Honour ! Bless your Honour , do n't say that ! ' I was quite ashamed . I really felt as if I had n't a right to wear it . '' Happy Blind Girl ! How merry she was in her exultation ! `` I see you , father , '' she said , clasping her hands , `` as plainly as if I had the eyes I never want when you are with me . A blue coat -- '' `` Bright blue , '' said Caleb . `` Yes , yes ! Bright blue ! '' exclaimed the girl , turning up her radiant face ; `` the colour I can just remember in the blessed sky ! You told me it was blue before ! A bright blue coat -- '' `` Made loose to the figure , '' suggested Caleb . `` Yes ! loose to the figure ! '' cried the Blind Girl , laughing heartily ; `` and in it , you , dear father , with your merry eye , your smiling face , your free step , and your dark hair -- looking so young and handsome ! '' `` Halloa ! Halloa ! '' said Caleb . `` I shall be vain presently ! '' ''
I think you are already , '' cried the Blind Girl , pointing at him XXXXX her glee .
Halloa as before colour in night right that to with