and not to me ! '' Oh , Dot ! Oh , failing Dot ! There is no place for it in all your husband 's visions . Why has its shadow fallen on his hearth ? CHIRP THE SECOND Caleb Plummer and his Blind Daughter lived all alone by themselves , as the Story Books say -- and my blessing , with yours , to back it I hope , on the Story Books , for saying anything in this work-a-day world ! -- Caleb Plummer and his Blind Daughter lived all alone by themselves , in a little cracked nutshell of a wooden house , which was , in truth , no better than a pimple on the prominent red-brick nose of Gruff and Tackleton . The premises of Gruff and Tackleton were the great feature of the street ; but you might have knocked down Caleb Plummer 's dwelling with a hammer or two , and carried off the pieces in a cart . If any one had done the dwelling-house of Caleb Plummer the honour to miss it after such an inroad , it would have been , no doubt , to commend its demolition as a vast improvement . It stuck to the premises of Gruff and Tackleton like a barnacle to a ship 's keel , or a snail to a door , or a little bunch of toadstools to the stem of a tree . But it was the germ from which the full-grown trunk of Gruff and Tackleton had sprung ; and , under its crazy roof , the Gruff before last had , in a small way , made toys for a generation of old boys and girls , who had played with them , and found them out , and broken them , and gone to sleep . I have said that Caleb and his poor Blind Daughter lived here . I should have said that Caleb lived here , and his poor Blind Daughter somewhere else -- in an enchanted home of Caleb 's furnishing , where scarcity and shabbiness were not , and trouble never entered . Caleb was no sorcerer ; but in the only magic art that still remains to us , the magic of devoted , deathless love , Nature had been the mistress of his study ; and , from her teaching , all the wonder came . The Blind Girl never knew that ceilings were discoloured , walls blotched and bare of plaster here and there , high crevices unstopped and widening every day , beams mouldering and tending downward . The Blind Girl never knew that iron was rusting , wood rotting , paper peeling off ; the size , and shape , and true proportion of the dwelling , withering away . The Blind Girl never knew that ugly shapes of delf and earthenware were on the board ; that sorrow and faint-heartedness were in the house ; that Caleb 's scanty hairs were turning greyer and more grey before her sightless face . The Blind Girl never knew they had a master , cold , exacting , and uninterested -- never knew that Tackleton was Tackleton , in short ; but lived in the belief of an eccentric humorist , who loved to have his jest with them , and who , while he was the Guardian Angel of their lives , disdained to hear one word of thankfulness . And all was Caleb 's doing ; all the doing of her simple father ! But he , too , had a Cricket on his Hearth ; and listening sadly to its music when the motherless Blind Child was very young that Spirit had inspired him with the thought that even her great deprivation might be almost changed into a blessing , and the girl made happy by these little means .
For all the Cricket tribe are potent Spirits , even though the people who hold converse XXXXX them do not know it -LRB- which is frequently the case -RRB- , and there are not in the unseen world voices more gentle and more true , that may be so implicitly relied on , or that are so certain to give none but tenderest counsel , as the Voices in which the Spirits of the Fireside and the Hearth address themselves to humankind .
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