"Oh, but that woult not do. We will keep them all alive till you are
married. It woult neffer do to disappoint them all when we are all
looking forward to it here."
"Very well then, see you all keep alive."
"And you will come to old Mr. Hamon's funeral?"
"H'm! I don't know. We'll see, Mrs. Carre. We'd sooner be at our own
wedding, you know, than at anybody else's funeral."
"They woult like it iff you woult. And he was a goot old man. They
tell me to ask if you woult be pleased to come."
"If they would like us to come we will come, Mrs. Carre," said
Margaret.
And so it came about that instead of kneeling before the altar that
Wednesday they stood by the graveside.
X
The Red House and the cottage were centres--nay, whirlpools--of mighty
activities for days beforehand.
Mrs. Carre insisted on cleaning down the Red House from top to bottom
for the home-coming of the bride, though, to Graeme's masculine
perceptions, its panelling of polished pitch pine from floor to
ceiling, in which you could see yourself as in a mirror, had always
appeared the very acme of cleanliness and comfort, with the additional
merit of a tendency towards churchwardly thoughts.
But when he ventured on a mild remonstrance anent the necessity for
so gigantic an upsetting, Mrs. Carre laughingly said, "Ach, you are
only a man. You woult neffer see"--and whirled her broom to the
endangerment of his head.
For Margaret's honeymoon--that, is, such of it as she had not enjoyed
before her marriage--was to consist of a change of residence from the
cottage, and a walk up the garden and through the hedge of gracious
Memories, to the wider--ah, how much wider!--as much wider and larger
and more beautiful as wifehood at its best is wider and larger and
more beautiful than maidenhood at its best--to the wider accommodation
of the Red House. And Mrs. Carre was determined that it should be
speckless and sweet, and fit in every way for the coming of so
beautiful a bride.
She had found them a young girl, Betsy Lefevre, a niece of her own, to
serve as handmaid during their occupancy of the house, but insisted
herself on acting as cook and general housekeeper. Miss Penny was to
reside at the cottage for a week after the wedding, but was to go up
the garden to her meals, and at the end of that time she was to join
them at the Red House as an honoured guest.
And the kitchen at the cottage, and the kitchen at the House, and
several other kitchens in the neighbourhood, were baking gache enough
apparently to feed a regiment, and as the day approached, roasts of
beef and mutton, and hams and other substantial fare, were much in
evidence. And the kitchens were thronged with ladies in sun-bonnets,
which had originally been black but were now somewhat off-colour with
age and weather, and all the ladies' faces were as full of importance
as if they had been Cabinet ministers in the throes of a crisis.
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