side forever the smirch
of a name that must rankle in the heart of her who had owned it in common
with the man who had so nearly wrought her soul's desolation.
... Then it was all over. The organ swelled once more with its tidings of
joy; upon her husband's arm 'Toinette passed down the tiny aisle, tears
running down her cheeks unchecked, and mingling with the smiles that
chased each other like sunbeams across her happy face. Cleek was at the
porch waiting for them as they came out. He reached forth a hand to each.
"Good luck--and God bless you both," he said. "This is a fitting end,
Merriton, and a new and glorious beginning."
"And every moment of it, every second of it we owe to you, Mr. Cleek,"
returned Sir Nigel, in a deep, happy voice. "Time alone can show our
gratitude--I can't."
Cleek bowed, and his hand went out suddenly to Ailsa Lorne, who had
stolen up beside him, went out and caught her hand and held it in a grip
that hurt. "I know, boy. And one day in the glad future I shall call upon
you--who knows?--to attend a similar ceremony on my behalf, and in which
Mr. Narkom here has promised to act as best man--with Dollops to bolster
him up if he should be attacked with nerves. Now be off with you and--be
happy. We'll see you later at the Towers, Merriton. Good-bye to you
both."
The door closed, the engine started, Dollops sprang back and they were
off. The boy turned suddenly, looked at Cleek and Ailsa standing there in
the sunshine of the little porch, at Mr. Narkom chuckling quietly behind
them, and--remarked:
"Gawd! Dunno which is the best--weddings or funerals! Strite I don't. Yer
snivels at bofe like a blinkin' fool wiv a cold in 'is 'ead. And when it
comes to _your_ time, Guv'nor! well, if yer don't let me myke a third at
the funnymoon, I'll commit hurry-skurry on yer wery doorstep!... An'
jolly good riddance ter bad rubbish, too!"
THE END
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