Sisters Part 23
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"My dear," wrote Alice Urquhart, "I think Peter is right. Next time he asks you, you say yes. It will be a real kindness to both families, who would never know what to do with a house wedding. Besides, then you might have to be given away by B. G. Walk out quietly and unbeknown, and don't come back. Write from the Blue Mountains or somewhere--'Yours ever, Rose Breen.' And later on, when things have settled down, their hearts will melt, and they will come and see you. Let me know what day, and I will run down (to the dentist) to see fair play and sign the register.
"Now, you need not have any scruples, child, because the whole of your husband's family approve of the match (Simpsons delighted, if a little huffy for the moment to see solid worth looked down upon), and Deb and the others are certain to come round when they find it is no use doing anything else. Outsiders don't matter; and I should hate touting for wedding presents in such a mixed concern. As for your clothes, you have plenty; when you want more, you can get them cost price at the shop. It is a very good shop, I hear, and I mean to be a steady customer from this out. Oh, yes, and I will come and see you, old girl, nows and thens, when I have to go to town. And you and Peter must spend all your Christmases up here. While he is seeing his people at Bundaboo, you can camp with me, like old times."
At the last moment Rose broke down, and wept upon the breast of her favourite sister in the act of bidding her goodbye--perhaps because Frances chanced to be absent at the time.
"Oh, Debbie darling, I won't deceive you--I am not going shopping; I am going into Melbourne to get married--to get married quietly and have done with it, so as not to be a nuisance to you any more."
"Married!" gasped Deb, holding the agitated creature at arm's-length.
"What--NOW? And you spring this on us without a word of warning--"
"What was the use, Deb? You know what you would have said. I have GOT to have him, dear--I really have--and this seemed the only way."
"Where is he?"
"Waiting till I'm ready. They have a carriage outside. His mother and sister are going with us. His father will join us when we get there.
And Alice Urquhart, who is in town, and one of his cousins from Bundaboo--quite respectable and above-board, you see, only very quiet, so as not to trouble you and the girls and poor dear Bennet Goldsworthy more than we can help--"
"Not trouble us!" broke in Deb, her face, that had paled a moment ago, flaming scarlet. "Rose, in your wildest aberrations, I did not credit you with being capable of humiliating us to this extent."
"Ah, you always say that! If you only knew him; but some day you will, and then you will wonder how you could have set yourself against us so.
I can't help it, Deb. I did it for the best. Marry him I must and will, and I am only trying to do it in a way as inoffensive to you as possible."
"You call this an inoffensive way? But those people cannot be expected to know--"
"They can--they do. Don't insult them any more. They are giving me everything they can think of to make me happy, and here I have no home--no love--no sympathy from anybody--"
Tears gushed from her eyes and Deb's as from the same spring; they were instantly locked in each other's arms.
"Poor little Rosie! Poor dear child! But you don't understand pet--you don't know what you are doing--going right out of your cla.s.s--out of your world--"
"But to a good husband, Debbie, and the man I love--and that's first of all! And I must go to him now--I must not keep him waiting. Bless you, dearest! I am happy now. Never mind the others. You can tell them after I'm gone. But I felt that I must speak to YOU before I went. Oh, I am so glad I did! Goodbye, darling! I must go."
"You must NOT go," said Deb, swallowing her tears and resuming her imperious air. "Not this way, Rose, as if your family had cast you off.
How can you treat us so, child? But perhaps we deserve it; only you don't see what you are doing as clearly as we do--"
"Deb, Deb, don't stop me! They are waiting. It is late now!"
The bride-elect, pale with fright, struggled in her sister's strong hands, which held her fast.
"Where is Mr Breen?" demanded Deb.
"Waiting at his house--waiting for me--"
"I must send for him."
"Oh, Deb, not now, when everything is settled, and they have had all the expense and trouble--"
"Will you fetch him, Rose, if I let you go? For one minute only. No, I won't stop it. I can't, of course; but I must go with you, Rose--I MUST."
"Oh, Debbie, WOULD you? Oh, how I wish I had known before! Yes, I'll run and bring him. We must drive faster, that's all. Oh, Deb, how happy this will make us! But--"
"Run away and fetch him--ask him, with my compliments if he will be so good--and I will get my hat on while you are gone."
How she managed it was a mystery, but by the time the bridegroom appeared, Deb was in her best walking costume, hatted and veiled, with a pair of new pale-coloured gloves in her hand.
"Mr Breen," said she, grave and stately, "I am going to ask a favour of you. Allow me to take my sister to the church and give her away."
Peter was naturally flurried, besides being a trifle overawed. He mumbled something to the effect that he was sure his family would be "quite agreeable", and that his sister would give up her place in the carriage and go by train; and Deb, facing him with the air of a d.u.c.h.ess, thought how thoroughly "shoppy" his manner was. His splendid new clothes helped to give her that impression. Fine dressing was one of the Breens' trifling errors of taste (as drapers) which d.a.m.ned them in her eyes. But what would she have thought if he had not done all honour to his bride in this respect?
"WE will go by train," said she decisively. "I have already delayed you a little, and you must be there first. The train will be quicker than driving, so that we shall be quite in time." She smiled as she caught his swift glance of alarm at Rose. "No, I am not going to kidnap her; I only wish to observe the proprieties a little--for her sake."
"If the proprieties have not been observed," retorted Peter, suddenly bold, "it has not been ALL my fault, Miss Pennycuick." "Perhaps not,"
she said gently, for she was a generous woman--"perhaps not. At any rate," holding out her hand, "we must let bygones be bygones now. Be good to her--that is all I ask." Peter seized her hand in his superfine glove, and wrung it emotionally, while Rose embraced her sister's left arm and kissed her sleeve. Then, after a hurried consultation of timetables, the bridegroom retired, and was presently seen to clatter past the house in the bridal carriage, which had white horses to it, to Deb's disgust.
She and Rose talked little on their journey. Rose was questioned about clothes and pocket-money, and asked whether she had a safe pocket anywhere. On Rose answering that she had, Deb pressed into it a closed envelope, which she charged her sister not to open until away on her honeymoon. Rose disobeyed the order, and found a hastily scrawled cheque for one hundred pounds--money which she knew could ill be spared.
"Oh, you darling!" she murmured fondly. "But I won't take it, Deb--I WON'T. It would leave you poor for years, while I shall have heaps of everything--"
"If you don't," broke in Deb, tragically stern and determined--"if you don't take it and buy your first clothes with it, I will never forgive you as long as I live. Child, don't you see--?"
Rose saw this much--Deb's horror of the thought of being beholden to the Breens for a post-nuptial trousseau. Reluctantly she pocketed the gift.
"But I shall never want it, you know."
"I don't care about that," said Deb.
The bridegroom's relief of mind when he saw the bride coming was so great as to do away with all the usual embarra.s.sment of a man so circ.u.mstanced.
"Ha! now we are all right," he said to Harry Simpson, cousin and best man; and forthwith acted as if the trouble were over instead of just beginning. There was nothing shoppy in his demeanour now, even to Deb's prejudiced eye.
The sisters walked up the nave to the altar, hand in hand. Deb pa.s.sed the bridesmaid, Alice Urquhart, without a look--her people had brought the young pair together, and were answerable for these consequences--and similarly ignored those walking fas.h.i.+on-plates, Mrs and Miss Breen. She landed her charge at the appointed ha.s.sock, and quietly facing the clergyman, stood still and dry-eyed amid the usual tearful flutter, apparently the calmest of the party. But poor Deb suffered pangs unspeakable, and her excessive dignity was maintained only by the sternest effort.
In the vestry, after the ceremony, she was introduced by the bride to her new relations; and Papa Breen, with a great show of magnanimity, expressed his satisfaction at seeing Miss Pennycuick "on this suspicious occasion", and formally invited her to what he called "a little snack" at Menzies', where a gorgeous wedding breakfast had been prepared at his orders.
"Thank you very much, Mr Breen," she said affably. "It would have given me great pleasure, but if you will excuse me, I must run home to my other sisters, whom I left in ignorance of this--this event--which concerns them so nearly."
"Oh, Deb, DO come!" pleaded the bride.
No; the line had to be drawn somewhere. Deb was very kind, very polite, very plausible with her excuses; but to Menzies' with those people and their white-horsed carriage she would not go.
CHAPTER XVIII.
Sisters Part 23
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