Christmas under three flags : $b Being memories of holiday festivities in the White House with "Old Hickory," in the palace of H. R. H. Prince of Prussia, afterwards Emperor William I., and at the Alamo with the Alcalde's daughterWilcox, Mary Emily Donelson
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Christmas under three flags : $b Being memories of holiday festivities in the White House with "Old Hickory," in the palace of H. R. H. Prince of Prussia, afterwards Emperor William I., and at the Alamo with the Alcalde's daughter
Wilcox, Mary Emily Donelson
Christmas stories
And Captain Osborn, could he resist such fascinations? _Nous verrons._
Following the ball came a dinner at the Alcalde’s, then other
entertainments given by hospitable San Antonians, at all of which
Captain Osborn was Jesusa’s devoted attendant. People smiled and said:
“How well they suit! What a fine match it would be!” Captain Osborn
accompanied the President back to Washington, the first Capital of
Texas, but returned to San Antonio in a few weeks, when the Alcalde
announced his daughter’s betrothal to President Houston’s Chief of
Staff.
One evening the lovers were walking together near the Alamo when he
asked: “Do you remember once hanging a Christmas lamp in the angle of
that corner?” “Of course I do. It is one of the dearest of my childish
memories.” “And do you remember a little boy who once knelt to you
in your father’s office and implored you to protect his sister?”
“Oh!” said she, the light of memory restoring the boyish cast to his
features, and recalling as if by magic that exciting scene, “Can it be?
Yes, you must be, you are Cano.” “The dream of my life, Jesusa, has
been to meet you again, and meeting you, the most cherished hope of my
heart has been to win your love.” “Well, you have succeeded,” said she
archly.
Of course, Padre Ignacio, her life-long friend and confessor, who had
christened her and blessed her at her first communion, officiated
at the Nuptial Mass, and who could wonder if amid the decorations
transforming the San Fernando altar into a mass of fragrant bloom
there hung a Christmas lamp, whose flickering light, though obscured
by the glorious sunshine flooding the church, cast a mild benison-like
radiance over the young couple--brave soldier boy and maiden
fair--plighting their wedded troth there, a radiance betokening faith,
hope and undying love.
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