Lots of Flowers.
Now what was there to find fault with in that? It was printed
beautifully, and every word was spelled right, with the exception of the
name of the church, and I didn't put that in because I wasn't quite sure
how to spell it. The bill saved Sue all the trouble of sending out
invitations, and it said everything that anybody could want to know
about the wedding. Any other girl but Sue would have been pleased, and
would have thanked me for all my trouble, but she was as angry as if I
had done something real bad. Mr. Travers was almost as angry as Sue, and
it was the first time he was ever angry with me. I am afraid now that he
won't let me ever come and live with him. He hasn't said a word about my
coming since the wedding bills were put up. As for the wedding, it has
been put off, and Sue says she will go to New York to be married, for
she would perfectly die if she were to have a wedding at home after
that boy's dreadful conduct. What is worse, I am to be sent away to
boarding-school, and all because I made a mistake in printing the
wedding bills without first asking Sue how she would like to have them
printed.