Chinese Diamonds for the King of KingsGoforth, Rosalind
Religion
Chinese Diamonds for the King of Kings
Goforth, Rosalind
Missions -- China
More than one "go-between" had visited the home for the purpose of
arranging a match with Slave, but the family knew her market value and
were hard to please. At last a woman came from whom Slave instinctively
shrank. Yet it was she who succeeded in satisfying the demands of the
family. This woman stated positively that the "Mother-in-law’s home,"
for whom she was the middle-woman, was all that could be desired. They
owned considerable property, and were the chief family of their village.
As to the man himself, why he was all a girl could wish for or be proud
to call a husband,—young, handsome, clever, and so on.
The outcome of it all was the usual gifts were exchanged and Slave’s
fate was sealed for life.
Two short years passed then word was received from Slave’s
mother-in-law’s home that the wedding must take place on a certain date
in the near future. During the busy days of preparation that followed,
Slave’s heart palpitated many times as with mixed feelings she thought
of the future. Then alas, all too soon the eventful day arrived, when
two Sedan chairs were set down at the Wang’s gateway. The one
containing the waiting bridegroom, was handsomely decorated in blue and
silver, but the bride’s chair was even more gorgeous in its trappings of
gold and crimson.
When the time came for farewell, tears of real sorrow were shed, but
little Slave’s heart was too full of the handsome young bridegroom to
permit such sad feelings remaining long. No sooner was she safely behind
the curtains of her chair than she arranged with utmost care, her veil
and ornaments, seeking meanwhile to get a glimpse of the one who was to
be hers for life. Often had she pictured to herself the "handsome young
man" described by the "go-between," and it was with only joyous
anticipation that she thought of the future. No response, however, came
from the other chair.
The journey was soon over, and as they approached her future home Slave
became increasingly nervous and shy. She could easily have caught a
glimpse of her bridegroom’s face through her veil as they alighted from
their chairs, but her eyes seemed glued to the ground. She felt herself
led through the crowd of noisy spectators, and was conscious that he was
beside her. Together, side by side, they knelt before the household
gods. But it was not till she had been led to the bridal chamber and
seated on the brick platform or bed, with her garments arranged to the
best advantage, that the crowd was admitted and her veil was raised.
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