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manners；
Fathers may talk to their sons of the good old times of John
Alden！〃
Thus； with a jest and a laugh； the skein on his hands she
adjusted；
He sitting awkwardly there； with his arms extended before him；
She standing graceful； erect； and winding the thread from his
fingers；
Sometimes chiding a little his clumsy manner of holding；
Sometimes touching his hands； as she disentangled expertly
Twist or knot in the yarn； unawaresfor how could she help it？
Sending electrical thrills through every nerve in his body。
Lo！ in the midst of this scene； a breathless messenger entered；
Bringing in hurry and heat the terrible news from the village。
Yes； Miles Standish was dead！an Indian had brought them the
tidings；
Slain by a poisoned arrow； shot down in the front of the battle；
Into an ambush beguiled； cut off with the whole of his forces；
All the town would be burned； and all the people be murdered！
Such were the tidings of evil that burst on the hearts of the
hearers。
Silent and statue…like stood Priscilla； her face looking backward
Still at the face of the speaker； her arms uplifted in horror；
But John Alden； upstarting； as if the barb of the arrow
Piercing the heart of his friend had struck his own； and had
sundered
Once and for ever the bonds that held him bound as a captive；
Wild with excess of sensation； the awful delight of his freedom；
Mingled with pain and regret； unconscious of what he was doing；
Clasped； almost with a groan； the motionless form of Priscilla；
Pressing her close to his heart； as for ever his own； and
exclaiming：
〃Those whom the Lord hath united； let no man put them asunder！〃
Even as rivulets twain； from distant and separate sources；
Seeing each other afar； as they leap from the rocks； and pursuing
Each one its devious path； but drawing nearer and nearer；
Rush together at last； at their trysting…place in the forest；
So these lives that had run thus far in separate channels；
Coming in sight of each other； then swerving and flowing asunder；
Parted by barriers strong； but drawing nearer and nearer；
Rushed together at last； and one was lost in the other。
IX
THE WEDDING…DAY
Forth from the curtain of clouds； from the tent of purple and
scarlet；
Issued the sun； the great High…Priest； in his garments
resplendent；
Holiness unto the Lord； in letters of light； on his forehead；
Round the hem of his robe the golden bells and pomegranates。
Blessing the world he came； and the bars of vapor beneath him
Gleamed like a grate of brass； and the sea at his feet was a
laver！
This was the wedding morn of Priscilla the Puritan maiden。
Friends were assembled together； the Elder and Magistrate also
Graced the scene with their presence； and stood like the Law and
the Gospel；
One with the sanction of earth and one with the blessing of
heaven。
Simple and brief was the wedding； as that of Ruth and of Boaz。
Softly the youth and the maiden repeated the words of betrothal；
Taking each other for husband and wife in the Magistrate's
presence；
After the Puritan way； and the laudable custom of Holland。
Fervently then； and devoutly； the excellent Elder of Plymouth
Prayed for the hearth and the home； that were founded that day in
affection；
Speaking of life and of death； and imploring divine benedictions。
Lo！ when the service was ended； a form appeared on the
threshold；
Clad in armor of steel； a sombre and sorrowful figure！
Why does the bridegroom start and stare at the strange
apparition？
Why does the bride turn pale； and hide her face on his shoulder？
Is it a phantom of air；a bodiless； spectral illusion？
Is it a ghost from the grave； that has come to forbid the
betrothal？
Long had it stood there unseen； a guest uninvited； unwelcomed；
Over its clouded eyes there had passed at times an expression
Softening the gloom and revealing the warm heart hidden beneath
them；
As when across the sky the driving rack of the rain…cloud
Grows for a moment thin； and betrays the sun by its brightness。
Once it had lifted its hand； and moved its lips； but was silent；
As if an iron will had mastered the fleeting intention。
But when were ended the troth and the prayer and the last
benediction；
Into the room it strode； and the people beheld with amazement
Bodily there in his armor Miles Standish； the Captain of
Plymouth！
Grasping the bridegroom's hand； he said with emotion； 〃Forgive
me！
I have been angry and hurt；too long have I cherished the
feeling；
I have been cruel and hard； but now； thank God！ it is ended。
Mine is the same hot blood that leaped in the veins of Hugh
Standish；
Sensitive； swift to resent； but as swift in atoning for error。
Never so much as now was Miles Standish the friend of John
Alden。〃
Thereupon answered the bridegroom： 〃Let all be forgotten between
us；
All save the dear； old friendship； and that shall grow older and
dearer！〃
Then the Captain advanced； and； bowing； saluted Priscilla；
Gravely； and after the manner of old…fashioned gentry in England；
Something of camp and of court； of town and of country；
commingled；
Wishing her joy of her wedding； and loudly lauding her husband。
Then he said with a smile： 〃I should have remembered the adage；
If you would be well served； you must serve yourself； and
moreover；
No man can gather cherries in Kent at the season of Christmas！〃
Great was the people's amazement； and greater yet their
rejoicing；
Thus to behold once more the sun…burnt face of their Captain；
Whom they had mourned as dead； and they gathered and crowded
about him；
Eager to see him and hear him； forgetful of bride and of
bridegroom；
Questioning； answering； laughing； and each interrupting the
other；
Till the good Captain declared； being quite overpowered and
bewildered；
He had rather by far break into an Indian encampment；
Than come again to a wedding to which he had not been invited。
Meanwhile the bridegroom went forth and stood with the bride at
the doorway；
Breathing the perfumed air of that warm and beautiful morning。
Touched with autumnal tints； but lonely and sad in the sunshine；
Lay extended before them the land of toil and privation；
There were the graves of the dead； and the barren waste of the
sea…shore；
There the familiar fields； the groves of pine； and the meadows；
But to their eyes transfigured； it seemed as the Garden of Eden；
Filled with the presence of God； whose voice was the sound of the
ocean。
Soon was their vision disturbed by the noise and stir of
departure；
Friends coming forth from the house； and impatient of longer
delaying；
Each with his plan for the day； and the work that was left
uncompleted。
Then from a stall near at hand； amid exclamations of wonder；
Alden the thoughtful； the careful； so happy； so proud of
Priscilla；
Brought out his snow…white steer； obeying the hand of its master；
Led by a cord that was tied to an iron ring in its