d. "Mamma," she said, "you do look so
young and lovely in white; and it was so nice in you to begin wearing it
again on the anniversary of our wedding-day. Just think, it's a whole
year to-day since Edward and I were married. How fast time flies!"
"Yes," Elsie said; "it seems a very little while since I was as young
and light-hearted as you are now, and now I am a grandmother."
"But still happy; are you not, mamma? you always seem so to me."
"Yes, my child; I have a very peaceful, happy life. I miss my husband,
but I know the separation is only for a short time, and that he is
supremely blessed. And with my beloved father and dear children about
me, heart and hands are full--delightfully full--leaving no room for
sadness and repining." This little talk was on the veranda, as the two
stood there for a moment apart from the others. Zoe was looking quite
bride-like in a white India mull, much trimmed with rich lace, her fair
neck and arms adorned with a set of beautiful pearls, just presented her
by Edward in commemoration of the day.
She called Elsie's attention to them. "See, mamma, what my husband has
given me in memory of the day. Are they not magnificent?"
"It is a very fine set," Elsie answered, with a smile, glancing
admiringly at the jewels and from them to the blooming face of the
wearer. "A most suitable gift for his little wife."
"He's so good to me, mamma," Zoe said, with warmth. "I love him better
every day we live together, and couldn't think of leaving him behind
alone, when you all go off to Nantucket. I do hope he'll be able to find
somebody to take his place; but if he isn't I shall stay here with him."
"That is quite right, dear child; I am very glad you love him so
dearly," Elsie said, with a very pleased look; "but I hope your
affection will not be put to so severe a test; we have heard of a very
suitable person, though it is still uncertain whether his services can
be secured. We shall probably know to-morrow."
"Perhaps sooner than that," Mr. Dinsmore said, approaching them just in
time to hear his daughter's last sentence; "Edward has gone to have an
interview with him, and hopes for a definite reply to his proposition.
Ah, here he comes now!" as Edward was seen to turn in at the great gates
and come up the avenue at a gentle trot. It was too warm for a gallop.
As he drew near he took off his hat and waved it in triumph round his
head. "Success, good friends!" he cried, reining in hi
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