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  “Wife。”saidMr。Lindsey,afterafitofsilence,“seewhata

  quantityofsnowthechildrenhavebroughtinontheirfeet!Ithas

  madequiteapuddleherebeforethestove。PraytellDoratobring

  sometowelsandsopitup!”

  byNathanielHawthorne

  THEREISACERTAINCHURCHinthecityofNewYorkwhichIhave

  alwaysregardedwithpeculiarinterest,onaccountofamarriagethere

  solemnized,underverysingularcircumstances,inmygrandmother’s

  girlhood。Thatvenerableladychancedtobeaspectatorofthe

  scene,andeveraftermadeitherfavoritenarrative。Whetherthe

  edificenowstandingonthesamesitebetheidenticalonetowhich

  shereferred,Iamnotantiquarianenoughtoknow;norwoulditbe

  worthwhiletocorrectmyself,perhaps,ofanagreeableerror,by

  readingthedateofitserectiononthetabletoverthedoor。Itis

  astatelychurch,surroundedbyaninclosureoftheloveliestgreen,

  withinwhichappearurns,pillars,obelisks,andotherformsof

  monumentalmarble,thetributesofprivateaffection,ormoresplendid

  memorialsofhistoricdust。Withsuchaplace,thoughthetumultof

  thecityrollsbeneathitstower,onewouldbewillingtoconnectsome

  legendaryinterest。

  Themarriagemightbeconsideredastheresultofanearly

  engagement,thoughtherehadbeentwointermediateweddingsonthe

  lady’spart,andfortyyearsofcelibacyonthatofthegentleman。

  Atsixty-five,Mr。Ellenwoodwasashy,butnotquiteasecluded

  man;selfish,likeallmenwhobroodovertheirownhearts,yet

  manifestingonrareoccasionsaveinofgeneroussentiment;a

  scholarthroughoutlife,thoughalwaysanindolentone,becausehis

  studieshadnodefiniteobject,eitherofpublicadvantageorpersonal

  ambition;agentleman,highbredandfastidiouslydelicate,yet

  sometimesrequiringaconsiderablerelaxation,inhisbehalf,ofthe

  commonrulesofsociety。

  Intruth,thereweresomanyanomaliesinhischaracter,andthough

  shrinkingwithdiseasedsensibilityfrompublicnotice,ithadbeen

  hisfatalitysooftentobecomethetopicoftheday,bysomewild

  eccentricityofconduct,thatpeoplesearchedhislineageforan

  hereditarytaintofinsanity。Buttherewasnoneedofthis。His

  capriceshadtheirorigininamindthatlackedthesupportofan

  engrossingpurpose,andinfeelingsthatpreyeduponthemselvesfor

  wantofotherfood。Ifheweremad,itwastheconsequence,andnot

  thecause,ofanaimlessandabortivelife。

  Thewidowwasascompleteacontrasttoherthirdbridegroom,in

  everythingbutage,ascanwellbeconceived。Compelledto

  relinquishherfirstengagement,shehadbeenunitedtoamanoftwice

  herownyears,towhomshebecameanexemplarywife,andbywhose

  deathshewasleftinpossessionofasplendidfortune。Asouthern

  gentleman,considerablyyoungerthanherself,succeededtoherhand,

  andcarriedhertoCharleston,where,aftermanyuncomfortable

  years,shefoundherselfagainawidow。Itwouldhavebeensingular,

  ifanyuncommondelicacyoffeelinghadsurvivedthroughsuchalife

  asMrs。Dabney’s;itcouldnotbutbecrushedandkilledbyher

  earlydisappointment,thecolddutyofherfirstmarriage,the

  dislocationoftheheart’sprinciples,consequentonasecondunion

  andtheunkindnessofhersouthernhusband,whichhadinevitably

  drivenhertoconnecttheideaofhisdeathwiththatofher

  comfort。Tobebrief,shewasthatwisest,butunloveliest,varietyof

  woman,aphilosopher,bearingtroublesoftheheartwithequanimity,

  dispensingwithallthatshouldhavebeenherhappiness,andmaking

  thebestofwhatremained。Sageinmostmatters,thewidowwasperhaps

  themoreamiablefortheonefrailtythatmadeherridiculous。Being

  childless,shecouldnotremainbeautifulbyproxy,inthepersonofa

  daughter;shethereforerefusedtogrowoldandugly,onany

  consideration;shestruggledwithTime,andheldfastherrosesin

  spiteofhim,tillthevenerablethiefappearedtohaverelinquished

  thespoil,asnotworththetroubleofacquiringit。

  Theapproachingmarriageofthiswomanoftheworldwithsuchan

  unworldlymanasMr。EllenwoodwasannouncedsoonafterMrs。

  Dabney’sreturntohernativecity。Superficialobservers,and

  deeperones,seemedtoconcurinsupposingthattheladymusthave

  bornenoinactivepartinarrangingtheaffair;therewere

  considerationsofexpediencywhichshewouldbefarmorelikelyto

  appreciatethanMr。Ellenwood;andtherewasjustthespeciousphantom

  ofsentimentandromanceinthislateunionoftwoearlylovers

  whichsometimesmakesafoolofawomanwhohaslosthertruefeelings

  amongtheaccidentsoflife。Allthewonderwas,howthegentleman,

  withhislackofworldlywisdomandagonizingconsciousnessof

  ridicule,couldhavebeeninducedtotakeameasureatoncesoprudent

  andsolaughable。Butwhilepeopletalkedthewedding-dayarrived。The

  ceremonywastobesolemnizedaccordingtotheEpiscopalianforms,and

  inopenchurch,withadegreeofpublicitythatattractedmany

  spectators,whooccupiedthefrontseatsofthegalleries,andthe

  pewsnearthealtarandalongthebroadaisle。Ithadbeenarranged,

  orpossiblyitwasthecustomoftheday,thatthepartiesshould

  proceedseparatelytochurch。Bysomeaccidentthebridegroomwasa

  littlelesspunctualthanthewidowandherbridalattendants;with

  whosearrival,afterthistedious,butnecessarypreface,theaction

  ofourtalemaybesaidtocommence。

  Theclumsywheelsofseveralold-fashionedcoacheswereheard,

  andthegentlemenandladiescomposingthebridalpartycamethrough

  thechurchdoorwiththesuddenandgladsomeeffectofaburstof

  sunshine。Thewholegroup,excepttheprincipalfigure,wasmadeupof

  youthandgayety。Astheystreamedupthebroadaisle,whilethe

  pewsandpillarsseemedtobrightenoneitherside,theirstepswere

  asbuoyantasiftheymistookthechurchforaball-room,andwere

  readytodancehandinhandtothealtar。Sobrilliantwasthe

  spectaclethatfewtooknoticeofasingularphenomenonthathad

  markeditsentrance。Atthemomentwhenthebride’sfoottouchedthe

  thresholdthebellswungheavilyinthetoweraboveher,andsent

  forthitsdeepestknell。Thevibrationsdiedawayandreturnedwith

  prolongedsolemnity,assheenteredthebodyofthechurch。

  “Goodheavens!whatanomen。”whisperedayoungladytoherlover。

  “Onmyhonor。”repliedthegentleman,“Ibelievethebellhasthe

  goodtastetotollofitsownaccord。Whathasshetodowith

  weddings?Ifyou,dearestJulia,wereapproachingthealtarthebell

  wouldringoutitsmerriestpeal。Ithasonlyafuneralknellfor

  her。”

  Thebrideandmostofhercompanyhadbeentoomuchoccupiedwith

  thebustleofentrancetohearthefirstbodingstrokeofthebell,or

  atleasttoreflectonthesingularityofsuchawelcometothealtar。

  Theythereforecontinuedtoadvancewithundiminishedgayety。The

  gorgeousdressesofthetime,thecrimsonvelvetcoats,thegold-laced

  hats,thehooppetticoats,thesilk,satin,brocade,andembroidery,

  thebuckles,canes,andswords,alldisplayedtothebestadvantageon

  personssuitedtosuchfinery,madethegroupappearmorelikea

  bright-coloredpicturethananythingreal。Butbywhatperversityof

  tastehadtheartistrepresentedhisprincipalfigureassowrinkled

  anddecayed,whileyethehaddeckedheroutinthebrightestsplendor

  ofattire,asiftheloveliestmaidenhadsuddenlywitheredinto

  age,andbecomeamoraltothebeautifularoundher!Ontheywent,

  however,andhadglitteredalongaboutathirdoftheaisle,when

  anotherstrokeofthebellseemedtofillthechurchwithavisible

  gloom,dimmingandobscuringthebrightpageant,tillitshoneforth

  againasfromamist。

  Thistimethepartywavered,stopped,andhuddledcloser

  together,whileaslightscreamwasheardfromsomeoftheladies,and

  aconfusedwhisperingamongthegentlemen。Thustossingtoandfro,

  theymighthavebeenfancifullycomparedtoasplendidbunchof

  flowers,suddenlyshakenbyapuffofwind,whichthreatenedto

  scattertheleavesofanold,brown,witheredrose,onthesame

  stalkwithtwodewybuds-suchbeingtheemblemofthewidowbetween

  herfairyoungbridemaids。Butherheroismwasadmirable。Shehad

  startedwithanirrepressibleshudder,asifthestrokeofthebell

  hadfallendirectlyonherheart;then,recoveringherself,while

  herattendantswereyetindismay,shetookthelead,andpacedcalmly

  uptheaisle。Thebellcontinuedtoswing,strike,andvibrate,with

  thesamedolefulregularityaswhenacorpseisonitswaytothe

  tomb。

  “Myyoungfriendsherehavetheirnervesalittleshaken。”saidthe

  widow,withasmile,totheclergymanatthealtar。“Butsomany

  weddingshavebeenusheredinwiththemerriestpealofthebells,and

  yetturnedoutunhappily,thatIshallhopeforbetterfortuneunder

  suchdifferentauspices。”

  “Madam。”answeredtherector,ingreatperplexity,“thisstrange

  occurrencebringstomymindamarriagesermonofthefamousBishop

  Taylor,whereinheminglessomanythoughtsofmortalityandfuture

  wo,that,tospeaksomewhatafterhisownrichstyle,heseemstohang

  thebridalchamberinblack,andcuttheweddinggarmentoutofa

  coffinpall。Andithasbeenthecustomofdiversnationstoinfuse

  somethingofsadnessintotheirmarriageceremonies,sotokeep

  deathinmindwhilecontractingthatengagementwhichislife’s

  chiefestbusiness。Thuswemaydrawasadbutprofitablemoralfrom

  thisfuneralknell。”

  But,thoughtheclergymanmighthavegivenhismoralevena

  keenerpoint,hedidnotfailtodispatchanattendanttoinquireinto

  themystery,andstopthosesounds,sodismallyappropriatetosuch

  amarriage。Abriefspaceelapsed,duringwhichthesilencewasbroken

  onlybywhispers,andafewsuppressedtitterings,amongthewedding

  partyandthespectators,who,afterthefirstshock,weredisposedto

  drawanill-naturedmerrimentfromtheaffair。Theyounghaveless

  charityforagedfolliesthantheoldforthoseofyouth。The

  widow’sglancewasobservedtowander,foraninstant,towardsa

  windowofthechurch,asifsearchingforthetime-wornmarblethat

  shehaddedicatedtoherfirsthusband;thenhereyelidsdropped

  overtheirfadedorbs,andherthoughtsweredrawnirresistiblyto

  anothergrave。Twoburiedmen,withavoiceatherear,andacryafar

  off,werecallinghertoliedownbesidethem。Perhaps,withmomentary

  truthoffeeling,shethoughthowmuchhappierhadbeenherfate,

  if,afteryearsofbliss,thebellwerenowtollingforherfuneral,

  andshewerefollowedtothegravebytheoldaffectionofher

  earliestlover,longherhusband。Butwhyhadshereturnedtohim,

  whentheircoldheartsshrankfromeachother’sembrace?

  Stillthedeath-belltolledsomournfully,thatthesunshineseemed

  tofadeintheair。Awhisper,communicatedfromthosewhostood

  nearestthewindows,nowspreadthroughthechurch;ahearse,witha

  trainofseveralcoaches,wascreepingalongthestreet,conveying

  somedeadmantothechurchyard,whilethebrideawaitedaliving

  oneatthealtar。Immediatelyafter,thefootstepsofthebridegroom

  andhisfriendswereheardatthedoor。Thewidowlookeddownthe

  aisle,andclinchedthearmofoneofherbridemaidsinherbony

  handwithsuchunconsciousviolence,thatthefairgirltrembled。

  “Youfrightenme,mydearmadam!”criedshe。“ForHeaven’ssake,

  whatisthematter?”

  “Nothing,mydear,nothing。”saidthewidow;then,whisperingclose

  toherear,“ThereisafoolishfancythatIcannotgetridof。Iam

  expectingmybridegroomtocomeintothechurch,withmyfirsttwo

  husbandsforgroomsmen!”

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