Theweddingcompanywassmall,butselect。JudgeBaxterandhiswifewerethereandtheKeiths——Mrs。Keithcondescendedtoornamenttheoccasion;someofthe“bestpeople“hadseenfittomakemuchofMaryLathropandMrs。Keithneverpermittedherselftobeveryfarbehindthebestpeopleinanything——andMrs。Wyethwasthere,andMissPease,andMr。GreenwhohadreceivedaninvitationandhadcomefromBoston,andDoctorHarley,andSimeonCrockerandhis“steadycompany,“oneofthetea-roomyoungladies,andAnnabeland——and——well,adozenorfifteenmore。
Whentheministerasked,“Whogiveththiswomantothisman?“Zoethanswered,bravely,“Ido——thatis,meandShadrach。“Butnoonelaughed,becauseZoethhimselfwastryingtosmileandmakingratherwetweatherofit。AsfortheCaptain,hisexpressionduringtheceremonywasasortoffixedgrinwhichhehadassumedbeforeenteringtheroomandhadevidentlydeterminedtoweartothefinish,nomatterwhathisemotionsmightbe。ButMissPease,alwayssusceptible,hadadelightfulcryalltoherself,andIsaiah,retiringtothehall,blewhisnosewithavigorwhich,asCaptainShadsaidafterwards,“hadthePollackRipfoghornsoundin’likeadeefanddumbsign。“
Maryhadmanagedeverything,ofcourse。Heruncleshadtriedtoremonstratewithher,tellinghertherewereplentyofotherstoarrangetheflowersandattendtowhatthelocalnewspaperwould,initsaccountoftheaffair,besuretocallthe“collation,“andtomakethehundredandonepreparationsnecessaryforevensosmallandsimpleaweddingasthis。Butsheonlylaughedattheirremonstrances。
“Iwouldn’tmissitforanything,“shesaid。“Ihavealwayswantedtomanagesomeone’sweddingandIamcertainlynotgoingtoletanyoneelsemanagemine。Idon’tcareabitwhetheritistheproperthingornot。Thisisn’tgoingtobeaformalaffair;I
won’thaveitso。UncleShad,ifyouwanttosay’Jumpin’fire’
whenCrawforddropsthering,asheisalmostsuretodo,youhavemypermission。“
ButCrawforddidnotdropthering,andsotheCaptain’sfavoriteexclamationwasnotuttered,beingunnecessary。Infacttherewerenomishaps,everythingwentexactlyasitshould,receptionand“collation“included,and,toquotefromtheSouthHarnisslocaloncemore,“Agoodtimewashadbyall。“
Andwhenthebrideandgroom,dressedintheirtravelingcostumes,camedownthestairstothecarriagewhichwastotakethemtothestation,Maryranback,amidtheshowerofriceandconfetti,tokissUncleZoethandUncleShadoncemoreandwhisperintheirearsnottofeelthatshehadreallygone,becauseshehadn’tbutwouldbebackinjustalittlewhile。
“AndIhavetoldIsaiahaboutyourrubbersandoilskinswhenitrains,“sheadded,inShadrach’sear,“andheisnottoforgetUncleZoeth’smedicine。Good-by。Good-by。Don’tbelonesome。Promisethatyouwon’t。“
Buttopromiseiseasyandtokeepthatpromiseisoftenhard,asShadrachobservedwhenheandZoethwerealoneinthesitting-roomthatevening。“Ifeelasifthewholevitalsofthisplacehadgoneawayonthatafternoontrain,“theCaptainadmitted。“AndyetI
knowit’sawfulfoolish,’causeshe’llonlybegoneacoupleofweeks。“
“I’mgladthatquestionaboutthenameissettled,“musedZoeth。
“Thatkindoftroubledme,thatdid。“
ThepartnershadworriednotalittleoverthequestionofwhetherCrawford’snamewaslegallySmithorFarmer。IfitwereFarmerandhemustbesocalledinSouthHarniss,theyfearedtherevivaloftheoldscandalandallitsmiserablegossip。ButwhentheyaskedCrawfordhereassuredthem。
“Iconsultedmylawyeraboutthat,“hesaid。“Myfather’smiddlenamewasSmith;thatiswhyhetookit,Isuppose。EdwinSmithisnotsoverydifferentfromEdgarSmithFarmer,shorter,that’sall。
HeandmymotherweremarriedunderthenameofSmith。Motherneverknewhehadhadanothername。IwasbornSmithandchristenedSmithandmylawyertellsmethatSmithIam。IftherehadbeenanyquestionIshouldhavepetitionedtohavethenamechanged。“
SothatquestionwassettledandShadrachandZoethfelteasierbecauseofit。
“Zoeth,“observedShadrach,afterreplyingtohisfriend’sremarkconcerningthename,“doyouknowwhatIkindoffeltasifwe’doughttohavehadherethisafternoon?“
“No,Shadrach,“repliedZoeth,“Idon’t。Whatwasit?“
“Seemedtomewe’doughttohadoneofthemmusicboxchairs。I’dliketohaveputitunderthatKeithwomanandseenherfacewhentheCampbellsstartedtocome。Ho,ho!“
“Whatintheworldmadeyouthinkofthat?“demandedhispartner。
“Oh,Idon’tknow。Thinkin’aboutMary-’Gusta,Ical’late,setmetorememberin’howwefustmetherandaboutMarcellus’sfuneralandall。Thatmademethinkofthechair,yousee。Iain’tthoughtofitaforeforyears。“
Zoethnodded。“Shadrach,“hesaid,“thatwasablesseddayforyouandme,thedaywhenwebroughtthatchildhomeinouroldbuggy。
TheLordputherthere,Shadrach。“
“Well,IguesslikelyHedid,maybe,inawayofspeakin’。Doesseemso,that’safact。“
“Ourliveswasprettysotandnarrowaforeshecame。She’schangedeverything。“
“That’sso。Hello!What’sthatnoise?Ideclareifitain’tIsaiahliftin’uphisvoiceinsong!Inahymntune!Whatdoyouthinkofthat?“
Fromthekitchen,abovetherattleofdishes,Mr。Chase’snasalfalsettoquaveredshrilly:
“Thereshallbeshowersofblessin’s——“
TheCaptaininterrupted。
“Hi,you——what’syourname——JennieLind——comeinhere,“hehailed。
Mr。Chaseappeared,hisarmsdrippingsoapsuds。“Whatdoyouwant,callin’meoutofmyname?“hedemanded。
“Wanttoknowwhatstartedyousingin’aboutblessin’s?FustI
thought’twastheweathervanesqueakin’。Whattunedyouup,eh?“
Isaiahlookedratherfoolish,buthegrinned。
“Iwasthinkin’aboutMary-’Gusta,“hesaid。
“Youwas,eh?Well,she’sbeenablessin’tous,there’snodoubtaboutthat。“
“Indeedshehas,“concurredZoeth。
ButIsaiahhadthefinalword。
“Huh!“hedeclared,“she’smore’noneblessin’,she’sawholeshower。That’swhatsetmetosingin’about’em。“
Hedepartedforthekitchenoncemore,thefalsettorisingtriumphant:
“Thereshallbeshowersofblessin’s,Send’emuponus,ohLord!“
CaptainShadlookedafterhim。Thenheturnedtohisfriendandpartnerandsaidearnestly:
“Doyouknow,Isaiah’sgettin’realkindofsensibleinhisoldage。“
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