Why, for pleasure--sociability, you know, and all
that!'
'I thought you were never sociable,' said John, in his plain way.
'Tchah! It's of no use to be anything but free with you, I see,'
said Tackleton. 'Why, then, the truth is you have a--what tea-
drinking people call a sort of a comfortable appearance together,
you and your wife. We know better, you know, but--'
'No, we don't know better,' interposed John. 'What are you talking
about?'
'Well! We DON'T know better, then,' said Tackleton. 'We'll agree
that we don't. As you like; what does it matter? I was going to
say, as you have that sort of appearance, your company will produce
a favourable effect on Mrs. Tackleton that will be. And, though I
don't think your good lady's very friendly to me, in this matter,
still she can't help herself from falling into my views, for
there's a compactness and cosiness of appearance about her that
always tells, even in an indifferent case. You'll say you'll
come?'
'We have arranged to keep our Wedding-Day (as far as that goes) at
home,' said John.
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