“One hardly knows—all the time. Her hormones were raging stupidly. If you want me, you know where to find me. His eyes were bright with the hunt. That Capes should love her seemed beyond the compass of her imagination. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. Hours were spent in preparation for the event. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place.
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