`` Come here . '' `` Oh , I can come straight to you ! You need n't guide me ! '' she rejoined . `` Shall I tell you a secret , Bertha ? '' `` If you will ! '' she answered eagerly . How bright the darkened face ! How adorned with light the listening head ! `` This is the day on which little what 's - her-name , the spoilt child , Peerybingle 's wife , pays her regular visit to you -- makes her fantastic Picnic here , a n't it ? '' said Tackleton with a strong expression of distaste for the whole concern . `` Yes , '' replied Bertha . `` This is the day . '' `` I thought so , '' said Tackleton . `` I should like to join the party . '' `` Do you hear that , father ? '' cried the Blind Girl in an ecstasy . `` Yes , yes , I hear it , '' murmured Caleb with the fixed look of a sleep-walker ; `` but I do n't believe it . It 's one of my lies , I 've no doubt . '' `` You see I -- I want to bring the Peerybingles a little more into company with May Fielding , '' said Tackleton .
`` I 'm going XXXXX be married to May . ''
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