There were, however, two persons quite firm to their
purpose, and these were the bride and bridegroom.
With him firmness was comparatively easy. When
his father suggested that the whole Bolton family was
making itself disagreeable, he could with much satisfaction
reply that he did not intend to marry the whole Bolton
family. Having answered the first letter or two
he could ignore the Babington remonstrances. And
when he was cross-examined as to points of doctrine,
he could with sincerity profess himself to be of the
same creed with his examiners. If he went to
church less often than old Mr. Bolton, so did old Mr.
Bolton go less often than his wife. It was a
matter as to which there was no rule. Thus his
troubles were comparatively light, and his firmness
might be regarded as a thing of course. But she
was firm too, and firm amidst very different circumstances.
Though her mother prayed and sobbed, implored her,
and almost cursed her, still she was firm. She
had given her word to the man, and her heart, and
she would not go back. ’Yes, papa.
It is too late now,’ she said, when her father
coming from his wife, once suggested to her that even
yet it was not too late. ’Of course I shall
marry him,’ she said to Mrs. Robert, almost with
indignation, when Mrs. Robert on one occasion almost
broke down in her purpose.
‘Dear aunt, indeed, indeed, you need not interfere,’
she said to Mrs. Nicholas. ’If he were
all that they have called him, still I would marry
him,’ she said to her other aunt,—’because
I love him.’ And so they all became astonished
at the young girl whom they had reared up among them,
and to understand that whatever might now be their
opinions, she would have her way.
And so it was decided that they should be married
on a certain Tuesday in the middle of December.
Early in the morning she was to be brought down to
her aunt’s house, there to be decked in her bridal
robes, thence to be taken to the church, then to return
for the bridal feast, and from thence to be taken
off by her husband,—to go whither they might
list.
Chapter XXI
The Wedding
It was a sad wedding, though everything within the
power of Mr. Robert Bolton was done to make it gay.
There was a great breakfast, and all the Boltons were
at last persuaded to be present except Mrs. Bolton
and Mrs. Nicholas. As to Mrs. Nicholas she was
hardly even asked. ’Of course we would
be delighted to see Mrs. Nicholas, if she would come,’
Mrs. Robert said to Nicholas himself. But there
had been such long-continued and absolute hostility
between the ladies that this was known to be impossible.
In regard to Mrs. Bolton herself, great efforts were
made. Her husband condescended to beg her to
consent on this one occasion to appear among the Philistines.
But as the time came nearer she became more and more
firm in her resolution. ’You shall not touch
pitch and not be defiled,’ she said. ‘You
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