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37581	Dickens, Charles	The Cricket on the Hearth: A Fairy Tale of Home			.txt	text/plain	32954	2376	88	"The first time I heard its cheerful little note, John, was on that "Good evening John!" said the little man. "Dear, Caleb," said the Carrier. "'For Caleb Plummer,'" said the little man, spelling out the direction. "A little disparity, you know;" said Tackleton, with another nudge. "Good night, my dear friend!" said Tackleton, compassionately. should have said that Caleb lived here, and his poor Blind Daughter should have said that Caleb lived here, and his poor Blind Daughter "Bertha!" said Tackleton, assuming, for the nonce, a little cordiality. "I am sorry for it, John," said Dot in a great bustle, "but I really "Oh _do_ Way, John!" said Mrs. Peerybingle. "However, he's a good-natured old gentleman," said John, "and pays as a "Why, you an't particularly old, at any time; are you?" said Tackleton. John Peerybingle," said Tackleton. "John Peerybingle," said Tackleton, in his ear. "Why, what the Devil's this, John Peerybingle!" said Tackleton.	./cache/37581.txt	./txt/37581.txt