Herald and news. [volume] (West Randolph, Vt.) 1878-1943, 1892-02-04

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daughter of such mother as you-is,
in my opinion, a match for the proudest
prince in Christendom."
.sThen you think ! should give my
CONSENT"
"Ifyour daughters happiness is linked
with his am sure you should. George
Arundel has in my opinion patent
of nobility grander than that granted by
any king. He is generous, honorable
and affectionate--whatm more would you
aslx?"
You plead well for the young peo-
pie, Mr.. Hardcastle."
ssYes." he said. "And If could only
plead as well for myself, Esther Eve
sham, should think myself happy
man"
The widow flushed scarlet, but never
helped him with word.
~ know il is madness for me to sup
pose at my time of life that could
win woman's love, nor did / ever
think that | should meet a woman
whose love coveted so much as | do
yours. believe that, if you could for
get my years, and consent TO share my
life, could make yours happy. You
see. your daughter will be marrying
this English lord. Harry will be mating
with Wanda, and you and viii be left
alone"
''Oh, it wouldn't be for that, Mr.. Hard
castle, if I-if / said yes-but-" the
widow stammered.
"But9"
''But, oh. do love you with all my
heart and soul. think you one of the
noblest men God ever made"
She was sobbing in his arms, and Al
won the faithful heart.
And what surprised these two shame
faced lovers, when they confessed the
fact. was that no one was one bit as
tonished. but rendered their loving con-
gratulations as though it was quite an
everyday occurrence for a groom Of
sixty-one to lead to the altar bride Of
two-and-forty.
Bladon carried the news to George
Arundel He had wonderful respect
for the old gentleman since he had done
so much for his masters family, and
there was genuine ring of sympathy
in his tone as he said:
Poor Mr.. Hardcastle, he's gone an
done it at last, Master George-but I've
knowed for the past few weeks there
was no hope for him"
"Whatl" Arundel cried, in startled
dismay. Something happened to that
fine fellow"
AYE, he's going TO be married on
Monday"
ITO Mrs. Evesham?"
THAT he be, sir. He says he won't
wait, an she's willing-mayhap, poor
chap. he thinks as it's got to be, he
might as well get it over an adone
with"
Yes, Bladon was quite right. Mr..
Hardcastle had pleaded hard and sue
cessfully for speedy marriage. He
claimed that they were only ridiculous
while in a state of engagement, that he
had not so much time to spare that he
could afford 10 lose a single week OF
that the house wanted a mis-
tress and the girls legal guardian, an8 y,
finally that there was no sense, neSoiS
nor expediency in delay.
It was a very quiet marriage. An old
friend of the groom came at the ap-
pointed hour and performed the cere-
mony, and the next day things went on
as though no change had been made in
the family circle.
In due time, when Georges physician
permitted il. they carried out their
plan of visiting England, and one Au-
gust morning found them standing on
The very landing-stage at Liverpool
locks. where, years before, the help
less babe had been delivered up by its
mother into the hands of a stranger.
lyon were too young to remember it,
Wanda" Mrs. Hardcastle said, as she
stood gazing around, with hand on the
yirl's arm.
"Ah. yes was the reply in low,
oft voice; 'still the place has sad as
iociations for me. Oh, if | had not
allen into your tender hands. trem-
BE to think what might have been my
ate"
But, who is this stalwart young fell
ow, who. with flushed face and eager
we, is dashing toward them at head
ong speed. pushing unceremoniously
side all who bar his way?
There is one cry from the lips OF the
wo girls Harry and the next in
tant Kate and Wanda are hanging
'ound his neck, to the intense envy Of
very male biped in that motley crowd.
And when Harry has kissed dozen
lines the sweet. uplifted faces, he turns
With surprise to see his mother, red as
summer rose. hanging on the arm of
is patron. Why has she too not rushed
Nth the girls to his embrace?
"Motheri' he cries. and in moment
he is in his arms,
But why does she sob so. and declare
n mild Mysteries that she could not
clip ut-but-but-tha she would
ave waited to consult him, if-if-if-