Pelby had no dining-room, the back parlour was used for this purpose, and so all the progressive arrangements of the tea-table were visible. "Oh, dinne weddy! dinne weddy!" cried little Henry, sliding down from the lap of Mrs.
The yellow-white of the old blonde was very becoming, and altogether, the effect, though not "stylish," was very sweet. Katy was a little pale, but otherwise exactly like her usual self, with no tremors or self-consciousness. Presently little Rose came up with a message. "Aunty Tover says dat Dr. Tone has tum, and everything is weddy, and you'd better tum down," she announced.