Grandmother Elsie by Martha Finley
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"O darling sister," he exclaimed, "never, I am sure, was there a lovelier
bride! I wish the whole world could see you!" "Our own little world at Ion is all I should ask for," she responded in tremulous tones. "Yes, it must be very hard for you," he said; "especially not to have mamma here, you who have always clung to her so closely. Such a different wedding as it is from hers! But it's very romantic you know," he added jocosely, trying to raise her drooping spirits. "Ah, I am forgetting a piece of news I have to tell I met an American gentleman and his daughter, the other day, fell into conversation with him, and learned that we have several common acquaintances I think we were mutually pleased, and I have asked him and his daughter in to the wedding; thinking it would not be unpleasant to you, and we should thus have two more witnesses." "Perhaps it is best we should," she returned, in her sweet, gentle way, yet looking somewhat disturbed. "I'm afraid I ought to have consulted you first," he said. "I'm sorry, but it is too late now His name is Love; his daughter--an extremely pretty girl by the way--he calls Zoe." Ben now came to the door to say that all was in readiness--the minister, the doctor, and the other gentleman and a lady had arrived. Edward gave his arm to his sister and led her into the room, to which Lester had been carried a few moments before, and where he lay on a |
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