"YARMOUTH."
"MY DEAREST FANNY,--Is it necessary for me to say that your last short
letter has filled my heart with joy? It has cleared up a mystery too!
On Tuesday last, in the forenoon, Mr Queeker came by appointment to
take lunch with us, and Stanley happened to mention that a supper was to
be given to the Ramsgate lifeboat-men, and that he had heard _you_ were
to be there. During lunch, Mr Queeker was very absent and restless,
and appeared to be unhappy. At last he started up, made some hurried
apology about the train for the south, and having urgent business to
transact, looked at his watch, and rushed out of the house! We could
not understand it at the time, but I knew that he had only a few minutes
left to catch the train for the south, and I _now_ know that he caught
it--and why! Ah, Fanny, did I not always assure you that he would do it
in desperation at last! My earnest prayer is, that your wedded life may
be as happy as mine has hitherto been.
"When your honeymoon is over, you must promise to pay us a visit. You
know that our villa is sufficiently far out of town to warrant your
regarding us in the light of country friends; and Stanley bids me say
that he will take no denial. Papa--who is at present romping round the
room with my eldest boy on his shoulders, so that I scarce know what I
write--bids me tell you, with his kind love and hearty congratulations,
that he thinks you are `not throwing yourself away, for that Queeker is
a first-rate little fellow, and a rising man!' Observe, please, that I
quote papa's own words.
"I _must_ stop abruptly, because a tiny cry from the nursery informs me
that King Baby is awake, and demands instant attention!--With kindest
love and congratulations, your ever affectionate, KATIE HALL."