Part 36 (1/2)

”You're telling a lie yourself, missis,” said he.

Mrs. Rawdy essayed to push past him, but as he stood directly in the door, and she was unable, on account of her stout habit of body, to pa.s.s him, and hardly ventured to forcibly remove him, she desisted.

”You are a sa.s.sy little boy,” said she, ”and if your sister is as sa.s.sy as her brother, I pity the man that's goin' to marry her.”

In reply Eddy made up an impish face at her as she retreated. Then he entered the church himself to inspect progress, returning immediately to take up his position of sentry again. About noon Anderson pa.s.sed on his way to the post-office, and nodded.

”You can't come in,” the boy called out.

”All right,” Anderson responded. But then Eddy made a flying leap from the church door and caught hold of his arm.

”Say, you can, if you won't tell anybody about it,” he whispered, as if the curious village was within ear-shot.

”I am afraid I cannot stop now, thank you,” Anderson replied, smiling.

”You ain't mad, are you?”

Anderson a.s.sured him that he was not.

”They didn't tell me to keep folks out,” Eddy explained, ”but I made up my mind I didn't want everybody seeing it till it was done. It's going to be a stunner, I can tell you. There's palms and pots of flowers, and yards and yards of white and green ribbon tied in bows, and the pews are all tied round with evergreen boughs, and to-morrow the smilax is going up. I tell you, it's fine.”

”It must be,” said Anderson. He strove to move on, but could not break free from the boy's little, clinging hand. ”Just come up the steps and peek in,” pleaded Eddy. So Anderson yielded weakly and let himself be pulled up the steps to the entrance of the church.

”Ain't it handsome?” asked Eddy, triumphantly.

”Very,” replied Anderson.

”Say,” said Eddy, ”was it as handsome when you were married yourself?”

”I never was married,” replied Anderson, laughing.

”You weren't?” said Eddy, staring at him. ”Why, I thought you were a widow man.”

”No,” said Anderson.

”Well, why were you never married?” asked Eddy, sharply.

”Oh, for a good many reasons which I have never formulated sufficiently to give,” replied Anderson.

”I hate big words,” said Eddy, ”and I didn't think you would do it.

It's mean.”

”So it is,” said Anderson, with a kindly look at him. ”Well, all I meant was I couldn't give my reasons without thinking it over.”

”Perhaps you'll tell me when you get them thought over,” said Eddy, accepting the apology generously.

”Perhaps.”

Anderson turned to go, after saying again that the church was very handsomely decorated, and Eddy still kept at his side.

”You didn't stay not married because you couldn't get a girl to marry you, anyhow, I know that,” said he, ”because you are an awful handsome man. You are better-looking than major Arms. I should think Ina would a heap rather have married you.”