CHAPTER VII.--COMING-HOME.

Preparations for the much-talked-of marriage are pushed on rapidly;

and before the spring flowers are making the slopes of Hayes Hill glad

with their brightness, the wedding--a very quiet one--takes place.

Laura Best is not present, though everybody says how charmingly she

has acted towards Katie. She called on the bride-elect, and on the

wedding morning a short perfumy note of congratulation and a handsome

set of opals arrive as a marriage gift. Sir Herbert is pleased at his

daughter's attentions to his bride, and is glad that after all such a

friendly feeling has sprung up between them.

The fact is, Laura Best, finding that opposition cannot prevent the

marriage, has decided to give it her apparent sanction. Not for worlds

would she interfere with the happiness of the wedded pair or throw

unpleasantness on their path. So she quietly does all that is needful

in the way of proper attention, and then goes home to Hayes Hill to her

children and duties there. Yet in secret she bears a heavy heart with

her, and mourns over her father's infatuation.

If the Admiral's wedding has been a quiet one, the home-coming is

destined to be quite the reverse. The whole town of Seabright wakes up,

and great preparations are made to welcome the pair. The ships in the

bay are illuminated, flags flutter in the breeze, and bells peal out

their jubilant chimes.

Katie smiles proudly to herself as she walks through the lofty

apartments of Government House, and feels she is mistress there now.

It is pleasant to roam about everywhere, and know that she has the

right to do so; pleasant also to stand in the shade of the deep window,

and listen to the joyous pealing of the bells, which she knows are

pealing for her. Wealth and rank are in her grasp; she has entered on

the honours of her new position, and will rule with no timid hand.

Self-confident and fearless, she laughs to herself in utter exultation

at the warnings, the croakings, the forebodings that a while ago

assailed her. Walter Reeves is very angry indeed, when he finds out

how unceremoniously he has been set aside; and he is intensely bitter

against Katie in the first flush of his disappointment; so doubtless

it is fortunate for all concerned that his ship, the _Leo_, is ordered

off on a cruise in the Mediterranean. He will be away for nearly twelve

months, and surely in that time the most poignant heart-wound may be

healed. Besides, change of scene is all-potent in such cases!

As months pass away, Lady Dillworth's tastes rapidly expand and assert

themselves; ere long she becomes the leader of society in Seabright,

and the most fashionably dressed woman there. Sir Herbert is generous

beyond measure; Katie must not have a wish ungratified, or a desire

unfulfilled if he can help it. And so the young wife, loving admiration

and homage with a wild passion, basks in them to her heart's content.

The semi-official parties at Government House, stately and dignified

as they were, rapidly give place to balls and quadrille assemblies,

to late hours and overcrowded rooms. The junior officers of the

ships rejoice at the change; while the older ones shake their heads

ominously, and gradually withdraw themselves from excitements that have

no longer any charms for them.

Lady Dillworth is the belle on all occasions. Whether she entertains

the company with her rich voice as she sings for them, or delights them

with her sparkling conversation, or whirls with some favoured ones

through waltz or galop, she is ever the attraction of the evening.

If the Admiral sometimes thinks there is rather too much gaiety, and

longs to have Katie now and then all to himself, he does not say so,

for he cannot bear to deprive her of any enjoyment on which her heart

is set. Often and often during the season, at Katie's old home, sounds

of the rattle of carriages come up to the cosy drawing-room, and the

lamps flash for a moment on the blinds.

'There they go--another party at Government House, I suppose!' Mr Grey

will say, as he quietly looks up from his books.

'Yes, my dear; Katie is giving a ball to-night, and such a magnificent

dress she has got for it! Sir Herbert grudges her nothing.'

'So much the worse for Katie. Spending is an art easily learned; and

where in the world _she_ gained her education on that point, I am

puzzled to know. Not from you, Sarah; you were always economical.'

'Katie's position is different from ours, dear; she must keep it up.'

'But she has no need to keep up such an endless whirl. I wonder the

Admiral is not tired to death of it. _I_ should be, I know.'

And so, all through the quiet night, husband and wife are roused every

now and then from their slumbers by the rattle of passing wheels; and

Mrs Grey sighs to herself about Katie's love for excitement, but will

not blame her aloud, even to her husband's ears.

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