"Content is not the word to express my feelings and wishes in the
matter," said Marian; "only I thought that--after Tom's death, so
soon, I mean--people might say that it would have been better to have
waited till----"
"My dearest child, no waiting would restore my poor boy to me; and I
look to you to fill the void in my heart which his loss has made. As
for people talking, I have lived too long, child, to pay the slightest
heed to what they say. If such gossip moved me one jot, it would
rather strengthen my wish to hasten our marriage, as it supplies me
with an argument which you evidently have not perceived----"
"And that is----"
"And that is, that you may depend upon it these sticklers for the
proprieties and conventionalities, these worshippers of Mrs. Grundy,
will be very much interested in our movements, and highly scandalised
if, under these fresh circumstances which they have just learned, you
remain an inmate of my house. What has been perfectly right and
decorous for the last few months would be highly improper for the next
few weeks, according to their miserable doctrine. I should not have
named this to you, Marian, had not the conversation taken this turn;
nor even then, had you been a silly girl and likely to be influenced
by such nonsense. However much you might wish to go away and live
elsewhere until our marriage, you cannot. Your mother's state of
health precludes any possibility of her removal, and therefore the
only thing for us to do is to get the marriage over as quickly as
possible, and thus effectually silence Mrs. Grundy's disciples."
"Very well," said Marian. "I suppose for the same reason it will be
better that the wedding should be here?"
"Here? Why, my dearest Marian, where would you wish it to be?"
"Oh, I should like us to go away to some quiet little place where we
were neither of us known, and just walk into the church----"
"And just smuggle through the ceremony and slip away, so that no one
should see you were marrying a man old enough to be your father! Is
that it, pet? I ought to feel highly complimented, and----"
"Please, not even in joke! No, no; you know what I mean. I cannot
explain it, but----"
"I know exactly, darling, but we can't help it. If you wish it, the
wedding shall be perfectly quiet, only just ourselves; but it must
take place here, and I don't suppose our good neighbours would let it
pass off without some demonstration of their regard, whatever we might
say to them. By the way, I mentioned it to the girls this morning."
"And what did they say?" Marian asked with, for her, rather unusual
eagerness. "Or, rather, what did Maude say; for Gertrude, of course,
merely echoed her sister?"
"Poor Gerty!" said Mr. Creswell, smiling; "hitherto she has not
displayed much originality. Oh, Maude was very affectionate indeed;
came over and kissed me, and wished me all happiness. And, as you say,
of course Gertrude did and said ditto. Have they--have they said
anything to you?"
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