Saxe Holm's Stories by Helen Hunt Jackson
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face, "it certainly is. I wonder why nobody has ever thought so before.
But perhaps many people have," she added with a merrier smile; "we don't know everybody." Presently she looked up anxiously and said: "But do you think the people would like it? Wouldn't they think it very strange?" The Elder hesitated. He, too, had thought of this. "Well, I tell you, Draxy, it's just this way: I've tried more than once to get some of them to come and be married on a Sunday in church, and they wouldn't, just because they never heard of it before; and I'd like to have them see that I was in true earnest about it. And they like you so well, Draxy, and you know they do all love me a great deal more'n I deserve, and I can't help believing it will do them good all their lives by making them think more how solemn a thing a marriage ought to be, if they take it as I think they will; and I do think I know them well enough to be pretty sure." So it was settled that the marriage should take place after the morning sermon, immediately before the communion service. When Reuben was told of this, his face expressed such absolute amazement that Draxy laughed outright, in spite of the deep solemnity of her feeling in regard to it. "Why, father," she said, "you couldn't look more surprised if I had told you I was not to be married at all." "But Draxy, Draxy," Reuben gasped, "who ever heard of such a thing? What |
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