`` You just have to be born so , I guess ... do n't seem 's if any amount of practice could give you that AIR . '' By one o'clock the guests had come , including Mr. and Mrs. Allan , for Mr. Allan was to perform the ceremony in the absence of the Grafton minister on his vacation . There was no formality about the marriage . Miss Lavendar came down the stairs to meet her bridegroom at the foot , and as he took her hand she lifted her big brown eyes to his with a look that made Charlotta the Fourth , who intercepted it , feel queerer than ever . They went out to the honeysuckle arbor , where Mr. Allan was awaiting them . The guests grouped themselves as they pleased . Anne and Diana stood by the old stone bench , with Charlotta the Fourth between them , desperately clutching their hands in her cold , tremulous little paws . Mr. Allan opened his blue book and the ceremony proceeded . Just as Miss Lavendar and Stephen Irving were pronounced man and wife a very beautiful and symbolic thing happened . The sun suddenly burst through the gray and poured a flood of radiance on the happy bride . Instantly the garden was alive with dancing shadows and flickering lights . `` What a lovely omen , '' thought Anne , as she ran to kiss the bride . Then the three girls left the rest of the guests laughing around the bridal pair while they flew into the house to see that all was in readiness for the feast . `` Thanks be to goodness , it 's over , Miss Shirley , ma'am , '' breathed Charlotta the Fourth , `` and they 're married safe and sound , no matter what happens now . The bags of rice are in the pantry , ma'am , and the old shoes are behind the door , and the cream for whipping is on the sullar steps . '' At half past two Mr. and Mrs. Irving left , and everybody went to Bright River to see them off on the afternoon train . As Miss Lavendar ... I beg her pardon , Mrs. Irving ... stepped from the door of her old home Gilbert and the girls threw the rice and Charlotta the Fourth hurled an old shoe with such excellent aim that she struck Mr. Allan squarely on the head . But it was reserved for Paul to give the prettiest send-off . He popped out of the porch ringing furiously a huge old brass dinner bell which had adorned the dining room mantel . Paul 's only motive was to make a joyful noise ; but as the clangor died away , from point and curve and hill across the river came the chime of `` fairy wedding bells , '' ringing clearly , sweetly , faintly and more faint , as if Miss Lavendar 's beloved echoes were bidding her greeting and farewell .
And so , amid this benediction of sweet sounds , XXXXX Lavendar drove away from the old life of dreams and make-believes to a fuller life of realities in the busy world beyond .
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