to him in trust and love, and then betrays that life
to misery, all Nature arrays itself in opposition
and disaster. We, as observers of the great Play
of human existence, may not at once see, among the
numerous shifting scenes, where the evil-doer is punished,
or the good man rewarded,—but wait till
the end!—till the drop-curtain falls—and
we shall see that there is no mistake in God’s
plan—no loophole left for breaking faith
even with a child,—no ‘permit’
existing anywhere to destroy the life of the soul by
so much as one false or cruel word! It is with
a deep sense of the exact balance of God’s justice,
that I stand before you to-day, my friends, and ask
you without any accepted ritual or ceremonial to hear
my vows of marriage. She to whom I pledge my
word and life, is one who in the world’s eyes
is accounted great, because rich in this world’s
goods,—but her wealth has no attraction
for me, and for my own self I would rather she had
been poor. Nevertheless, were she even greater
than she is,—a crowned queen with many kingdoms
under her control, and I but the poorest of her servants,
nothing could undo the love we have for each other,—nothing
could keep our lives asunder! Love and love only
is our bond of union—sympathy of mind and
heart and spirit; wealth and rank would have been but
causes of division between us if love had not been
greater. The world will tell you differently—the
world will say that I have married for money—but
you who know me better than the world, will feel by
my very words addressed to you to-day that my marriage
is a true marriage, in which no grosser element than
love can enter. My wife’s wealth remains
her own—settled upon her absolutely and
always, and I am personally as poor as when I first
came among you and proved to you that hard work was
a familiar friend. But I am rich in the possession
of the helpmate God has given me, and with the utmost
gratitude and humility I ask you to bear witness to
the fact that this day before you and in the presence
of the symbol of the Christian faith, I take my oath
to be true to her and only her while life shall last!”
Here going to where Sylvie stood, he took her by the
hand, and led her to the front of the platform.
Then he turned again to his eager and expectant audience.
“In your presence, my friends, and in the presence
of God and before the Cross, I take Sylvie Hermenstein
to be my wedded wife! I swear to devote myself
to her, body and soul,—to cherish her first
and last of all human creatures,—to be
true to her in thought, word and deed,—to
care for her in sickness as in health, in age as in
youth,—to honour her as my chiefest good,—and
to die faithful to her in this world,—hoping
by the mercy of God to complete a more perfect union
with her in the world to come! In the name of
Christ, Amen!”
And then Sylvie threw back her veil and turned her
enchanting face upon the crowd,—a face
fairer than ever, irradiated by the love and truth
of her soul,—and the people gazed and wondered,
and wondering held their breath as her clear accents
rang through the silence.