"And we the parties hereinbefore and hereinafter referred to as
assistants to Thomas Watson, auctioneer of the said city of Toronto,
County of York, do hereby solemnly agree and bind ourselves on our
honour to respect such agreement; that we will not during the absence
of the said Thomas Watson from his lawful place of business during the
period of four weeks dating from the date of this agreement, to which
in the presence of witnesses we have signed our names, discuss, argue,
talk of, whisper, or shout in the presence of each other, or write or
read in the presence of each other, anything relating in any manner to
the Battle of Bannockburn or any other battle fought in or out of
Scotland or England or elsewhere between armies or forces or
individuals of either of the countries named. We also agree that we
will not in the presence of each other, by actions or other show that
might be so construed, attempt to convey each to the other any thoughts
we may have as to such battle, or battles, or conflicts. And we
further declare that we know and understand and comprehend the meaning
of the foregoing in all respects, that we are over twenty-one years of
age respectively, and are not subject to the control or permission of
parents or guardians in entering into the agreement as set forth in the
foregoing, and in the succeeding clauses of this agreement."
They signed both copies solemnly, William signed them too, as a
witness, and so did Whimple. One copy was nailed to the wall at the
back of the store, the other was given to Whimple, who was also given
power of attorney by the auctioneer during the absence of Tommy on his
honeymoon.
The first wedding that William Adolphus Turnpike ever attended as a
guest was that of Tommy Watson and Flo Dearmore. The formal invitation
was a startling surprise to the lad. It arrived at his home one
morning just as he was about to depart for the office. He read it
through three times, and then handed it over to his mother. "Ma," he
cried, "look at that!" She read it through, and a blush of pleasure
tinged her cheeks as she did so. "A church wedding, Willie, and you
invited; and then there's a--a--a de-jun-er. I guess that means a
spread at the house of the bride's mother."
"But me! Ma: why, I'd feel like a fish outer water among the bunch
that'll be there, unless," he added thoughtfully, "'Chuck' Epstein goes
too, and I can hang onto him."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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