hidden, what plain words I could think of, asking for a blessing. "Oh, Lord, bless us, bless us." I almost think that was all that I could keep my mind to; and after I had made this child's outcry, I lay still, kneeling, hiding my face, in this little pause of vacant time, on the threshold of my fate. When I heard some one stirring below, and after an interval, when Alice's step approached my door, I rose up hurriedly, that she might not see me thus. Alice could not tell whether to smile or to cry as she came towards me. It was a true April face, beaming and showery, that stooped towards me as she kissed my cheek. "Bless you, my darling!" said Alice, and with the words the tears fell, but she recovered immediately and set me down in the old-fashioned easy chair, and drew a little table before me, and brought me some tea; and henceforward I delivered myself up into the hands of Alice, and was served and waited upon as if I had been a child. It was still only seven o'clock, and there was no haste, yet we began my solemn toilet immediately. I became quite calm under the sway of Alice. When she brushed my hair over my shoulders, I shook it round me like a veil, and defied her to reduce it into order. I was relieved and eased by her company. I had no longer the opportunity of bewildering myself with my own thoughts, and as Alice brushed and braided, she told me stories, as she had been used to do, of many another bride. "For nobody makes much account of the bridegroom, Miss Hester," said Alice; "though the wedding wouldn't be much of a wedding without him, and though a handsome young gentleman like our Mr. Harry is a pleasure to see in the day of his joy; but even if it's a poor country maid, instead of a young lady, every one wants a look at the bride. The married folks think of their young days, and the young folks of what's to come; and I think there's never a mortal, unless he's quite given over to the evil one, but has a kind thought for a bride." To this I answered nothing, but only played with a superb bracelet Harry had given me, sliding it on and off my arm, and watching the glitter of the light in the precious stones. "But, my darling, you hav'n't half the company you should have had," continued Alice, smoothing my hair with her large kind hand, in a caressing motion. "Half-a-dozen pretty young bridesmaids at the least, ought to have gone with you--all in their pretty gowns and their white ribbons; and now there's only Mr. Osborne's niece, just for the name of the thing, and not another woman but me." "That is because I know no one, Alice," said I. "But you should have known some one, dear," said Alice. "It's not in nature for a young thing to be so lonesome; but that's all to be mended now. You'll not make light of the country people, Miss Hester, as your papa did? Promise me now, my dear young lady, that you'll think well of them, for his sake, when you get home."