It 's too good for me . '' The Blind Girl rested from her work , and laughed with delight . `` Too good , father ! What can be too good for you ? '' `` I 'm half ashamed to wear it , though , '' said Caleb , watching the effect of what he said upon her brightening face , `` upon my word ! When I hear the boys and people say behind me , ` Halloa ! Here 's a swell ! ' I do n't know which way to look . 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 !
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