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Lots of wine--good-bye, old boy." II. UP THE AISLE. A.D. 1881. Take my cloak--and now fix my veil, Jenny;-- How silly to cover one's face! I might as well be an old woman, But then there's one comfort--it's lace. Well, what has become of those ushers?-- Oh, Pa, have you got my bouquet? I'll freeze standing here in the lobby, Why doesn't the organist play? They've started at last--what a bustle! Stop, Pa!--they're not far enough--wait! One minute more--now! Do keep step, Pa! There, drop my trail, Jane!--is it straight? I hope I look timid, and shrinking! The church must be perfectly full-- Good gracious, please don't walk so fast, Pa! He don't seem to think that trains pull. The chancel at last--mind the step, Pa!-- I don't feel embarrassed at all-- But, my! What's the minister saying? Oh, I know, that part 'bout Saint Paul. I hope my position is graceful-- How awkwardly Nelly Dane stood! "Not lawfully be joined together, Now speak"--as if any one would. Oh, dear, now it's my turn to answer-- I do wish that Pa would stand still. "Serve him, love, honor, and keep him"-- How sweetly he says it--I will. Where's Pa?--there, I knew he'd forget it When the time came to give me away-- "I, Helena, take thee--love--cherish-- And"--well, I can't help it,--"obey." Here, Maud, take my bouquet--don't drop it-- I hope Charley's not lost the ring! Just like him!--no--goodness, how heavy! It's really an elegant thing. It's a shame to kneel down in white satin-- And the flounce real old lace--but I must-- I hope that they've got a clean cushion, They're usually covered with dust. All over--ah, thanks!--now, don't fuss, Pa!-- Just throw back my veil, Charley--there! Oh, bother! Why couldn't he kiss me Without mussing up all my hair! Your arm, Charley, there goes the organ-- Who'd think there would be such a crowd! Oh, I mustn't look round, I'd forgotten, See, Charley, who was it that bowed? Why--it's Nellie Allaire, with her husband-- She's awfully jealous, I know, Most all of my things were imported, And she had a home-made _trousseau_. And there's Annie Wheeler--Kate Hermon-- I didn't expect her at all-- If she's not in that
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