All this went on for three weeks. It was arranged that the happy pair
should be married in the middle of August: they had resolved to spend
their honeymoon in France, staying a few days in Paris, and then going
on to see the towns and the country along the Loire, with the old city
of Tours for their centre. They proposed to live entirely upon fruit and
wine and kisses. No place in the world like Touraine for those who are
so young, and so much in love, and so perfectly satisfied with so simple
a diet. Even for those who take a cutlet with the fruit and the wine,
there is no place equal to Touraine. Meantime, against the home-coming,
a desirable flat was secured, not one of your little economical flats,
all drawing-room with two or three rabbit-hutches for bedrooms, but a
large and highly decorated flat with all the newest appliances, large
rooms, and a lift and plenty of space for the dinner-parties and
receptions which Elsie would have to give. The servants were engaged.
The furniture was ordered, all in the advanced taste of the
day--carpets, curtains, pictures, over-mantels, cabinets, screens. Elsie
went every day to her new home and found something omitted, and sat down
in it to wonder what it would be like--this new life she was entering
upon. Oh! it was a busy time.--Then there was her trousseau--everybody
knows the amount of thought and care required for a trousseau: this was
approaching completion--everybody knows the happiness, peculiar, and
unlike any other kind of happiness, with which a girl contemplates a
heap of 'things,' all her own. I suppose that it is only at her wedding
that she can enjoy this happiness, for afterwards, the 'things' are not
her own, but the things of the family. The bride's dress, another thing
of supreme importance, had been tried on, though as yet it was very,
very far from being finished. The bridesmaids, two of George's sisters,
had also already tried on their dresses. They came every day, two very
sweet girls, who have both to do with those six love stories which will
never, I fear, be told, to talk over the events and to see the presents.
These came in daily, and were laid out in a room by themselves, looking
very splendid: their splendour proved the wealth and the position of the
pair, because rich presents are only given to rich people.
In a word, everybody was heartily, loyally sympathetic, as if to make up
for the previous harshness and coldness. For four weeks this happiness
lasted! It was on Monday, June 29, that the golden shower descended upon
them: it was on Monday, July 20, that the rain of gold ceased, and
another kind of cloud came up which speedily changed into a driving
storm of rain and sleet and hail and ice and snow.
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