It would make no difference hereafter, I know: we
belong to each other for time and eternity. But then I should like to
feel that we were something more to one another than even betrothed
lovers, before the end comes, if come it does, untimely. Be generous,
dearie, and say yes."
He did not give utterance to another fear, which was that by some device
she might again be taken away from him; that some cruel plan might be
put in execution to separate them once more. He would not take the
risk; he would bind her to him so securely that no device, however
cunning,--no plan, however hard and shrewd,--could again divide them.
She hesitated long; was long entreated; but the result was sure, since
her own heart seconded every prayer he uttered. At last she consented;
but insisted that he should go home at once, see the mother and father
who were waiting for him with such anxious hearts, give to them--as was
their due--at least a part of the time, and then, when her hasty
bride-preparations were made, come back and take her wholly to himself.
Thus it was arranged, and he left her.
Into the mysteries which followed--the mysteries of hemming and
stitching, of tucking and trimming, ruffling, embroidering, of all the
hurry and delicious confusion of an elegant yet hasty bridal
trousseau--let us not attempt to investigate.
Doubtless through those days, through this sweet and happy whirl of
emotion, Francesca had many anxious and painful hours: hours in which
she looked at the future--for him more than for herself--with sorrowful
anticipations and forebodings.
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