The Duke's Daughter; and, The Fugitives; vol. 2/3Oliphant, Mrs. (Margaret)
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The Duke's Daughter; and, The Fugitives; vol. 2/3
Oliphant, Mrs. (Margaret)
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“The churchings, sir!” cried the verger, not believing his ears. Of all
the things to keep a wedding-party waiting for! But what could Simms do?
To obey the Rector was his first duty. He went with his mind in a state
of consternation to fetch the two poor women from the pews where they
sat waiting, wrapping themselves in their shawls, rather pleased with
the idea of seeing a wedding before their own little service. But they,
too, were thunderstruck when they heard they were to go up first. “Are
you sure you ain’t making a mistake?” one of them said; and as he walked
up the aisle, followed by these two humble figures, the elder gentleman,
who wore an eyeglass in his eye, almost assaulted Simms. He said,
“Holloa! hi! what are you after there?” as if he had been in the street
and not in a church.
Simms paused, and came closer than Lord Germaine, who was Winton’s
attendant, thought agreeable. He curved his hand round one side of his
mouth, and under its shelter whispered, “Two ladies, sir, to be
churched----”
“Churched! what’s that?” cried Lord Germaine, with a sort of fright--and
then he recollected himself, and laughed. “But, my good fellow,” he
said, “not before the marriage. Take my compliments to the
clergyman--Lord Ger---- I mean just my compliments, you know,” he added
hurriedly, “and tell him that we are all waiting, really all here and
waiting. He can’t keep a bride and bridegroom waiting for--two
ladies”--and then he glanced through his eyeglass at the two poor women,
who dropped a humble curtsey without meaning it--“who can be churched,
you know quite well, my good fellow, after twelve o’clock.”
“I’ll tell the Rector, sir,” said Simms--but he took his charges to the
altar-steps all the same, for the Rector was a man who liked to be
obeyed. Then he went in and delivered his message.
The Rector was sitting gazing at his watch with a very anxious and
troubled face. “Has any one come?” he said.
“Please, sir, they be all here,” said Simms. “You’ll not keep the bride
and bridegroom waiting, surely, the gentleman says.”
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