Whom God Hath Joined: A Question of MarriageHume, Fergus
Philosophy
Whom God Hath Joined: A Question of Marriage
Hume, Fergus
English fiction -- 19th century; Husband and wife -- Fiction; Mothers -- Fiction
Sir Guy was quite excited, and chattered like a schoolboy home for
his holidays, whilst Alizon, for once aroused from her coldness, stood
near him, leaning her head on his shoulder, and looked out of the
window at the various objects of interest, as the train steamed slowly
onward.
At last they arrived at Denfield.
The little railway station was gaudy with bunting, much to the
astonishment of the prosaic folks in the train, who could not
understand the reason of such unusual decorative splendour, and as the
train went on immediately Sir Guy and his wife alighted, they had no
time to find out what the excitement was all about, therefore departed
more in the dark than ever.
The station-master, who had known Sir Guy from boyhood, was much
flattered at being shaken hands with, and presented to Lady Errington,
to whom some children offered a charming bouquet of wild flowers.
Outside the station their carriage with four horses was waiting, and
they got in amid the cheers of the villagers, who mustered here in
strong force. Sturdy farmers, mounted in good style, labourers,
looking forward to unlimited beer, women, in the brightest of
dresses, talking shrilly among themselves of the beauty of the bride,
school-children, jubilant at an unexpected holiday, all these were
present, with banners, flags, and flowers unlimited. A proud man that
day was the old coachman, as he guided the prancing horses through the
long lane of happy faces, with his master and mistress sitting in the
carriage behind, responding to the acclamations resounding on all
sides, while from the grey, old church tower rang a peal of joy-bells.
After all, let people pretend to despise it as they may, popularity is
a very pleasant thing, and it made life appear very bright to this
young couple, receiving such an uproarious welcome, instead of
stealing homeward amid indifferent faces. Despite the howlings of
Radicals, the spread of socialism, the groanings about agricultural
depression, the bond between landlord and tenant is too kindly, and
too deeply ingrained to yield readily to the mob-shriekings for
equality and equal division of land. Sir Guy was a great favourite in
the county, and the Erringtons had been gentry at the Hall for many
centuries, so the sturdy British yeomen and kindly neighbours of the
young pair determined to make their home-coming as pleasant as
possible--and succeeded.
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